SONG CRY
I swear
I be feeling way more high when I'm sober
I'm tryna get closer to God, I can't get close enough
Its a long ride, if you close your eyes its gon' be over
Whole time, never told time, I was lost
Had to hold 9s, know my Mom cried when I told her
(Ah-ah)
Let the song cry as I wrote it
Through my whole life, I been through the whole 9
I be wrong sometimes but I'm growing
Bitch have you lost your mind?
I wish I could turn around before I crossed your mind
Out here putting all your business and your thoughts online
I just think that you should think before you talk sometimes
I'm like "Baby, why you buggin'?"
I can turn a 9 to a 10 I'm the 1, bitch
Don't hit me with no "Hi, how you been?" on some dumb shit
Fuck her then she cryin' to her friends, not again
I don't know why she lying to her man like she love him
(Mmmmmmm)
I don't know why she lying to her man like she love him
I don't got time, I'm out here gettin' this money
Out here lookin clean, quarantine boy, don't touch me
I be feeling way more high when I'm sober
I'm tryna get closer to God, I can't get close enough
Its a long ride, if you close your eyes its gon' be over
Whole time, never told time, I was lost
Had to hold 9s, know my Mom cried when I told her
(Ah-ah)
Let the song cry as I wrote it
Through my whole life, I been through the whole 9
I be wrong sometimes but I'm growing
I been lied to too many times, I can't trust you
I can't lie, I'd be lyin' if I said I love you
Circle tight, if you ain't my guys then it's fuck you
You heard me right, if you ain't my guys then its fuck you
All this weed thats in my jeans smell like a skunk do
Diamonds gleaming you gon' see me when i come through
I ain't in your club if I can't get my gun through
If yo bitch come wit my bruddas she get run through
Don't make no wrong move, or we gon' up the rate
If a pussy run up on me, you know Ima spray
I done kept it real since Kobe was number 8
I know most these hoes don't know me they just love to hate
I be feeling way more high when I'm sober
I'm tryna get closer to God, I can't get close enough
Its a long ride, if you close your eyes its gon' be over
Whole time, never told time, I was lost
Had to hold 9s, know my Mom cried when I told her
(Ah-ah)
Let the song cry as I wrote it
Through my whole life, I been through the whole 9
I be wrong sometimes but I'm growing
I be feeling way more high when I'm sober
I'm tryna get closer to God, I can't get close enough
Its a long ride, if you close your eyes its gon' be over
Whole time, never told time, I was lost
Had to hold 9s, know my Mom cried when I told her
(Ah-ah)
Let the song cry as I wrote it
Through my whole life, I been through the whole 9
I be wrong sometimes but I'm growing
Bitch have you lost your mind?
I wish I could turn around before I crossed your mind
Out here putting all your business and your thoughts online
I just think that you should think before you talk sometimes
I'm like "Baby, why you buggin'?"
I can turn a 9 to a 10 I'm the 1, bitch
Don't hit me with no "Hi, how you been?" on some dumb shit
Fuck her then she cryin' to her friends, not again
I don't know why she lying to her man like she love him
(Mmmmmmm)
I don't know why she lying to her man like she love him
I don't got time, I'm out here gettin' this money
Out here lookin clean, quarantine boy, don't touch me
I be feeling way more high when I'm sober
I'm tryna get closer to God, I can't get close enough
Its a long ride, if you close your eyes its gon' be over
Whole time, never told time, I was lost
Had to hold 9s, know my Mom cried when I told her
(Ah-ah)
Let the song cry as I wrote it
Through my whole life, I been through the whole 9
I be wrong sometimes but I'm growing
I been lied to too many times, I can't trust you
I can't lie, I'd be lyin' if I said I love you
Circle tight, if you ain't my guys then it's fuck you
You heard me right, if you ain't my guys then its fuck you
All this weed thats in my jeans smell like a skunk do
Diamonds gleaming you gon' see me when i come through
I ain't in your club if I can't get my gun through
If yo bitch come wit my bruddas she get run through
Don't make no wrong move, or we gon' up the rate
If a pussy run up on me, you know Ima spray
I done kept it real since Kobe was number 8
I know most these hoes don't know me they just love to hate
I be feeling way more high when I'm sober
I'm tryna get closer to God, I can't get close enough
Its a long ride, if you close your eyes its gon' be over
Whole time, never told time, I was lost
Had to hold 9s, know my Mom cried when I told her
(Ah-ah)
Let the song cry as I wrote it
Through my whole life, I been through the whole 9
I be wrong sometimes but I'm growing
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Edward
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