Ash My Blunt (feat. KC & young quintin)
Posted up in the twilight, like the sky's a canvas
And ash my sins up in this solo cup, I'm feeling stranded
And I can't smell cause I'm high as fuck I lost my senses
As I was a kid feeling like a only child I was abandoned
I remember being down bad sleeping on them sofas
I remember like living in the suburbs yeah just with Ms. Shirley
I had to go and go and get, now I'm fucking purging
I remember down on that block and that shit was dirty
I got too much on my mind I'm always feeling pessimistic
Can't help but run to Mary cause she show me what I'm missing
My generation ain't motivated, no ambition
Let's save a hit, hit one twenty, love the sound of the engine
I'm gone now, nah ain't no coming back
I'm at home now, yeah and I'm stand on that
This for the fam, till we all see a hunnid racks
They past behind so you know we ain't going back
Hell nah we ain't never going back
Me and cuz was sleeping by the rats
Me and cuz we was smokin mid pack
I found that shit in the ceiling
Me and Three we where selling mid pack
Catch a opp make him bleed out his hat
Boommmm bowwww
Nigga you ain't feel that, bet you feel that
I been trying to tell you niggas we aren't the same
No you not my gang, pussy nigga you can't hang
I'm feeling like I'm Kurt Co, I'm just let it bang
Yo friends do drugs, and my friends do the same
I want money my friends do pills
Ash my blunt in my cup I will
Hoping I can goto sleep I need my NyQuil
And I know your feeling numb and you can not feel
I said I want money my friends do pills
Ash my blunt in my cup I will
Aye, Holding on the swisher it's been long enough
Sorry I zoned out, nigga please pass the blunt
I got too much on my mind I'm always feeling pessimistic
Can't help but run to Mary cause she show me what I'm missing
My generation ain't motivated, no ambition
Let's save a hit, hit one twenty, love the sound of the engine
I'm gone now, nah ain't no coming back
I'm at home now, yeah and I'm stand on that
This for the fam, till we all see a hunnid racks
They past behind so you know we ain't going back
I got too much on my mind I'm always feeling pessimistic
Can't help but run to Mary cause she show me what I'm missing
My generation ain't motivated, no ambition
Let's save a hit, hit one twenty, love the sound of the engine
I'm gone now, nah ain't no coming back
I'm at home now, yeah and I'm stand on that
This for the fam, till we all see a hunnid racks
They past behind so you know we ain't going back
And ash my sins up in this solo cup, I'm feeling stranded
And I can't smell cause I'm high as fuck I lost my senses
As I was a kid feeling like a only child I was abandoned
I remember being down bad sleeping on them sofas
I remember like living in the suburbs yeah just with Ms. Shirley
I had to go and go and get, now I'm fucking purging
I remember down on that block and that shit was dirty
I got too much on my mind I'm always feeling pessimistic
Can't help but run to Mary cause she show me what I'm missing
My generation ain't motivated, no ambition
Let's save a hit, hit one twenty, love the sound of the engine
I'm gone now, nah ain't no coming back
I'm at home now, yeah and I'm stand on that
This for the fam, till we all see a hunnid racks
They past behind so you know we ain't going back
Hell nah we ain't never going back
Me and cuz was sleeping by the rats
Me and cuz we was smokin mid pack
I found that shit in the ceiling
Me and Three we where selling mid pack
Catch a opp make him bleed out his hat
Boommmm bowwww
Nigga you ain't feel that, bet you feel that
I been trying to tell you niggas we aren't the same
No you not my gang, pussy nigga you can't hang
I'm feeling like I'm Kurt Co, I'm just let it bang
Yo friends do drugs, and my friends do the same
I want money my friends do pills
Ash my blunt in my cup I will
Hoping I can goto sleep I need my NyQuil
And I know your feeling numb and you can not feel
I said I want money my friends do pills
Ash my blunt in my cup I will
Aye, Holding on the swisher it's been long enough
Sorry I zoned out, nigga please pass the blunt
I got too much on my mind I'm always feeling pessimistic
Can't help but run to Mary cause she show me what I'm missing
My generation ain't motivated, no ambition
Let's save a hit, hit one twenty, love the sound of the engine
I'm gone now, nah ain't no coming back
I'm at home now, yeah and I'm stand on that
This for the fam, till we all see a hunnid racks
They past behind so you know we ain't going back
I got too much on my mind I'm always feeling pessimistic
Can't help but run to Mary cause she show me what I'm missing
My generation ain't motivated, no ambition
Let's save a hit, hit one twenty, love the sound of the engine
I'm gone now, nah ain't no coming back
I'm at home now, yeah and I'm stand on that
This for the fam, till we all see a hunnid racks
They past behind so you know we ain't going back
Credits
Writer(s): Keyshawn Conner
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