A Pint of Luv

Guns drugs and you
And you
And you
Guns drugs and you
My 3 favorite things all of em killing me
Uncomfortable
I can barely sleep ion feel how you treating me
This ain't what it seems
I can't see the seal
Comparing love to lean
To a fiend it's real
My soul is getting weaker my body follow the liter
My hoe turn to a tweaker I love her but I don't need her
I'm the one to blame I'm supplying her with the re up
But soon I left the game she got high with another dealer
Bitch don't tell me things that you gon tell somebody else
You fucking wit my brain fuckin up my mental health

Fucking on my gang fuckin on my fuckin self
I don't trust a thing you'd understand if this you felt
Ro got the glick
Jay got the poll
I got the tech
And It want your soul
Fly as a jet
Solid as a road
Striped like a ref
Sticking to the code
All my friends left
It's Family fasho
Came to my sense
My sixth one is go
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go

Guns drugs and you, Aye
My 3 favorite things all of em killing me
Uncomfortable, Aye
I can barely sleep ion feel how you treating me
This ain't what it seems
I can't see the seal
Comparing love to lean
To a fiend it's real
My soul is getting weaker my body follow the liter
My hoe turn to a tweaker I love her but I don't need her
I'm the one to blame i'm supplying her with the re up
But soon I left the game she got high with another dealer
Bitch don't tell me things that you gon tell somebody else
You fuckin wit my brain fuckin up my mental health

Took advice from that Durk song with 6lack an Thug
Thought the homie would stay down but he actin up
God know I can't respect that even though I got love
Say you got it how you got it bruh we flexing off of nun
Not the hoes with the drugs
Not the bros with the guns
I don't got no fuckin image man this is what it was
Yea I got some goku come punch thru a gun
But I'll put that shit right down we can do fisticuffs
Such a nuesance blinded by your love didn't get to choose it
Blinded by these drugs I'm looking foolish what's to it
All my teachers said I wouldn't make it off of music
Sittin' onna bleachers contemplating should I do this
Never thought I'd lose a friend over some rap shit
I pop perkys til my end and I sip activis
I pour one more line til I can't feel my ligaments
I swear to god I think I need to fuckin quit
Nah for real tho it's more fentanyl in Colorado than real fuckin drugs yo
Quit that shit
I'm just tryna look out
That's what im posed to do
Do you even understand what this shit like inside my head
Some days I dont wanna get the fuck up outa bed
But I do it, time and time a fuckin' gain
I went through it, losin' all my fuckin' friends
I cant do this, nerves I swear i'm on my last
Devil, keep on comin back



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Writer(s): Nolan Hendrickson
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