Hangover2demo.Wav
Woke up with a hangover
Spent too much money last night
Off that gin, but I felt more sober
Homie to the side, seen he really couldn't act right
Bad bitch, back nice, he be on that type
He be on that time, I just watched
I ain't been the game for awhile
So during that time, all the time just stopped
I done slowed down for a few months
No shots, no drank, but my homie got blunts
I got myself to the gym
The weight on my shoulders, it feel like a ton, sometimes
I just wanna have fun sometimes
But what's fun changes on a dime
What's fun changes on a dime
What's fun changes
Man, I'm fucked up off my feelings, but
I just have to deal with it
Touring some new spots around my city
Tryna feel some shit
Like woo, at the club, I'm lit
Sheesh, now on futon, bitch
Damn, might be over my hometown
But guess I'll do what I can
One too many times, I looked on the gram
I'm seeing the struggle, they losing them bands
I'm seeing the president stuck in a jam
I'm seeing this girl get bullied by stans
I'm seeing these artists be crazy again and again
There's no role models in this land
So who do I look to when I need a motive again
I look to when I couldn't stand (Juju)
I got a hangover
I got out of bed and I stumbled around
And I really fell down and my face hit the ground
And the music was loud last night so now I can't hear a sound
Sometimes I be missing my older lifestyle
That girl was bad, I was really inbound
But shawty knew that type of life brought me down
So I had to switch up the style
Bounce— Bounce on the beat, there's a new me in town
When under control, they can't handle me, wow
My enemy really just look like me now
My mirror be telling me I should be proud
But everything changing around me
Making me feel so foul sometimes
Heh, I still be going off though so I'll get over it
Man, I'm fucked up off my feelings, but
I just have to deal with it
Touring some new spots around my city
Tryna feel some shit
Like woo, at the club, I'm lit
Sheesh, now on futon, bitch
Damn, might be over my hometown
But guess I'll do what I can
All them tracks you sent me crazy, bro
That shit hard
Mix that shit up and get that shit ready ASAP, bro
It's almost time, nigga, God damn
You on some shit
Send me some of them vibes too, boul
Spent too much money last night
Off that gin, but I felt more sober
Homie to the side, seen he really couldn't act right
Bad bitch, back nice, he be on that type
He be on that time, I just watched
I ain't been the game for awhile
So during that time, all the time just stopped
I done slowed down for a few months
No shots, no drank, but my homie got blunts
I got myself to the gym
The weight on my shoulders, it feel like a ton, sometimes
I just wanna have fun sometimes
But what's fun changes on a dime
What's fun changes on a dime
What's fun changes
Man, I'm fucked up off my feelings, but
I just have to deal with it
Touring some new spots around my city
Tryna feel some shit
Like woo, at the club, I'm lit
Sheesh, now on futon, bitch
Damn, might be over my hometown
But guess I'll do what I can
One too many times, I looked on the gram
I'm seeing the struggle, they losing them bands
I'm seeing the president stuck in a jam
I'm seeing this girl get bullied by stans
I'm seeing these artists be crazy again and again
There's no role models in this land
So who do I look to when I need a motive again
I look to when I couldn't stand (Juju)
I got a hangover
I got out of bed and I stumbled around
And I really fell down and my face hit the ground
And the music was loud last night so now I can't hear a sound
Sometimes I be missing my older lifestyle
That girl was bad, I was really inbound
But shawty knew that type of life brought me down
So I had to switch up the style
Bounce— Bounce on the beat, there's a new me in town
When under control, they can't handle me, wow
My enemy really just look like me now
My mirror be telling me I should be proud
But everything changing around me
Making me feel so foul sometimes
Heh, I still be going off though so I'll get over it
Man, I'm fucked up off my feelings, but
I just have to deal with it
Touring some new spots around my city
Tryna feel some shit
Like woo, at the club, I'm lit
Sheesh, now on futon, bitch
Damn, might be over my hometown
But guess I'll do what I can
All them tracks you sent me crazy, bro
That shit hard
Mix that shit up and get that shit ready ASAP, bro
It's almost time, nigga, God damn
You on some shit
Send me some of them vibes too, boul
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