Outro 2022 (Dear God)
Dear god, It's been a long minute I know
You really be pushing my limits
You really forgot my soul?
Yuh, It's all okay I get it
But know I'll take my credit
When all is said and done, yuh, when all is said and finished
It was the dope that kept me sprung
It was the hope that kept me sane
I was 18 with a fucked up brain
Graveyard scripts running through my veins
Fuck this shit, man, the world so lame
Life's a bitch so I play the game
In return she scream my name
Bitch hands up, yea, bitch no aim
I need love bitch, no not fame
I got a whips bitch I switch lanes
110 bitch watch me dash
Puff, puff, bitch I do not pass
Check my drip bitch I got class
Polo duffel its still the stash
Nothing has changed, I'm still the same
Like, how the fuck could I not get cash
God, this is me, I'm rolling weed, to burn memories
Of trauma sent to me, watch me change degrees
Violent tendencies, I flip moods like I'm rolling of ecstasy
I'm begging, please, just let me ride
I thought you supposed to be by my side
But I'll see you soon, meet me at the moon
I dropped a tab and I'm comin through, God damn
You really been pushing my limits
You really forgot my soul?
Yuh, It's all okay I get it
But know I'll take my credit
When all is said and done, yuh, when all is said and finished
When all is said and done, yuh, when all is said and finished
You really be pushing my limits
You really forgot my soul?
You really forgot my soul?
You really forgot my soul?
You really be pushing my limits
You really forgot my soul?
Yuh, It's all okay I get it
But know I'll take my credit
When all is said and done, yuh, when all is said and finished
It was the dope that kept me sprung
It was the hope that kept me sane
I was 18 with a fucked up brain
Graveyard scripts running through my veins
Fuck this shit, man, the world so lame
Life's a bitch so I play the game
In return she scream my name
Bitch hands up, yea, bitch no aim
I need love bitch, no not fame
I got a whips bitch I switch lanes
110 bitch watch me dash
Puff, puff, bitch I do not pass
Check my drip bitch I got class
Polo duffel its still the stash
Nothing has changed, I'm still the same
Like, how the fuck could I not get cash
God, this is me, I'm rolling weed, to burn memories
Of trauma sent to me, watch me change degrees
Violent tendencies, I flip moods like I'm rolling of ecstasy
I'm begging, please, just let me ride
I thought you supposed to be by my side
But I'll see you soon, meet me at the moon
I dropped a tab and I'm comin through, God damn
You really been pushing my limits
You really forgot my soul?
Yuh, It's all okay I get it
But know I'll take my credit
When all is said and done, yuh, when all is said and finished
When all is said and done, yuh, when all is said and finished
You really be pushing my limits
You really forgot my soul?
You really forgot my soul?
You really forgot my soul?
Credits
Writer(s): Jay Ririe
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