Throw Away

Fuck all my problems, I think I need meditate
Run up the money and make sure my momma straight
Catch me a body I swear we gone celebrate
Fuck all these niggas I know they talk down and hate
Call up this shorty she gone suck my soul away
Just like a pistol you know she a throw away
Just like a pistol you know you know you a throw away
Just like a uhh, okay
It's gone be okay okay oh it's gone be okay
I know that you noticed I'm losing my focus, I need me some substance I know you can Show it
Hell, you know I been through it
That girl is a devil I know that she know it
Ain't bout the money you know I ignore it
Ain't bout the money you know I ignore it
It's gone be okay okay oh it's gone be okay
It's gone be okay okay oh it's gone be okay
It's gone be okay okay oh it's gone be okay
It's gone be okay okay oh it's gone be okay

Yeah Yah
Oh Yah
Yeah Yah
Oh Yah
Yeah Yah
Oh Nah
Yeah Yah
Yay
I'm deep in my thoughts and I think about everything
When will I be at the top and have better days
When will I have the lifestyle like I play for the NBA
I got murder on my mind
Yeah I got better aim
Don't play about mine
You will DOA
That's dead on arrival
Nigga don't play on my niggas got rifles
Choppa gone sing like American Idol
He wanted some fame, man I bet he go viral
And I'm spinning the block like a muhfuckin' spiral
Somebody paying his debt
Somebody gonna get stretched, that's on the Bible
I want them diamond baguettes, and I want me a Patek, that's on the Bible
The purchase is final, white diamonds albino
That girl got some horns like a muhfuckin' rhino
Beat down her back God damn blew out her spinal
She dance with the Devil she hitting a high note
A pussy ass nigga no nigga that I know
You turn your back on me then nigga we rivals
I'll light his ass up like it's Cinco De Mayo
You put on my shoes and you can't walk a mile

Fuck all my problems, I think I need meditate
Run up the money and make sure my momma straight
Catch me a body I swear we gone celebrate
Fuck all these niggas I know they talk down and hate
Call up this shorty she gone suck my soul away
Just like a pistol you know she a throw away
Just like a pistol you know you know you a throw away
Just like a uhh, okay
It's gone be okay okay oh it's gone be okay
I know that you noticed I'm losing my focus, I need me some substance I know you can show it
Hell, you know I been through it
That girl is a devil I know that she know it
Ain't bout the money you know I ignore it
Ain't bout the money you know I ignore it
It's gone be okay okay oh it's gone be okay
It's gone be okay okay oh it's gone be okay
It's gone be okay okay oh it's gone be okay
It's gone be okay okay oh it's gone be okay

I hope that you bet on me, I swear they ain't seeing me
Swear they ain't seeing me