Walking Backwards (feat. Oz Sparx)
I'm smoking weed, I don't puff it and pass it
I hit the blunt like 2 or 3 times and watch it fall to ashes
Like you and me yeah, fall to ashes
I went forward sometimes I tried I know I shoulda went backwards
Walk on a dream, walking backwards
I'll take the brunt and walk the line, if I don't I'm so embarrassed
You say I got greed, fuck it I'm avarice
Know if you try it and you like it you might gotta have it
I get way too gone, might dip off and vanish
Would you play my song if it's not a smash hit?
Gotta break my fall, it's not too far, but I got on fall damage
I get a call it's from my dawg, he said they all panicked
Heal and bleed, I don't need a bandage
It's like plot armor's on when my wrongs don't wrong I don't understand it
Gave you the key, now just lock it and trash it
Don't know how I'll get through this time, but I'm sure that I'll manage
I'm sure that I'll manage
I'm sure that I'll manage
All this shit I'm going through no you won't understand it
I got your bitch in my room, and you know that she's dropping them panties
I see you eating them shrooms and you already off of them xannies
Off ecstasy bout 10 different colors like candy
Keep blessing me, Ion know how I'm sitting in a mansion
I been chillin with the bandits... make a nigga vanish
I just dropped about 2 ounces of the Wockhardt in the Fanta
Came around with a new sound, coming from a whole different planet
Get poetic like Janice, Perc 10 pink like Nicki
I threw the bitch out to the street, gotta come back like a frisbee
Got her acting like she miss me, got her acting like she miss me, got her acting like she miss me
Know the racks stay with me, I was in the kitchen playing with the yola know the crack game risky
And the Rap game tricky, know I'm at it cuz I'm busy
I been focused tryna get this cheddar, I've been doing better no kizzy
F&Ns, choppas, and Berettas's gotta move the steppa's and they blicky
And I ain't talkin' bout the hip shit, twist a nigga like a Ripstik
I get way too gone, might dip off and vanish
Would you play my song if it's not a smash hit?
Gotta break my fall, it's not too far, but I got on fall damage
I get a call it's from my dawg, he said they all panicked
I hit the blunt like 2 or 3 times and watch it fall to ashes
Like you and me yeah, fall to ashes
I went forward sometimes I tried I know I shoulda went backwards
Walk on a dream, walking backwards
I'll take the brunt and walk the line, if I don't I'm so embarrassed
You say I got greed, fuck it I'm avarice
Know if you try it and you like it you might gotta have it
I get way too gone, might dip off and vanish
Would you play my song if it's not a smash hit?
Gotta break my fall, it's not too far, but I got on fall damage
I get a call it's from my dawg, he said they all panicked
Heal and bleed, I don't need a bandage
It's like plot armor's on when my wrongs don't wrong I don't understand it
Gave you the key, now just lock it and trash it
Don't know how I'll get through this time, but I'm sure that I'll manage
I'm sure that I'll manage
I'm sure that I'll manage
All this shit I'm going through no you won't understand it
I got your bitch in my room, and you know that she's dropping them panties
I see you eating them shrooms and you already off of them xannies
Off ecstasy bout 10 different colors like candy
Keep blessing me, Ion know how I'm sitting in a mansion
I been chillin with the bandits... make a nigga vanish
I just dropped about 2 ounces of the Wockhardt in the Fanta
Came around with a new sound, coming from a whole different planet
Get poetic like Janice, Perc 10 pink like Nicki
I threw the bitch out to the street, gotta come back like a frisbee
Got her acting like she miss me, got her acting like she miss me, got her acting like she miss me
Know the racks stay with me, I was in the kitchen playing with the yola know the crack game risky
And the Rap game tricky, know I'm at it cuz I'm busy
I been focused tryna get this cheddar, I've been doing better no kizzy
F&Ns, choppas, and Berettas's gotta move the steppa's and they blicky
And I ain't talkin' bout the hip shit, twist a nigga like a Ripstik
I get way too gone, might dip off and vanish
Would you play my song if it's not a smash hit?
Gotta break my fall, it's not too far, but I got on fall damage
I get a call it's from my dawg, he said they all panicked
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Silver
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