DnD
Baby girl please don't yell
I can't repeat myself
You know i need my health
That's why the weed top shelf
Liquor to ease myself
No i don't need no help
This mission complete, me and my homies we stuck in the deep
Reason i ask you bitch don't make a peep
This wrist right here ain't gon freeze itself
So I ain't got no time for you to scream and yell
Didn't have to leave, ya such an animal
You can't control yourself
I mean i love to fuck, but it's as old hell
Rather rock wit wit Susso & The B2S crew
Can't blame the streets why the team finessed you
Big dogs and big racks
Didn't play your part so the bench where you sit at
We making moves while we writin the playbook
Can't follow you, you be trifling
I dare you to say sumn
It's better to play dumb for my health and yours
Don't got no time for the bullshit, Oh Lord
There's not enough time and oh yea I need more
No more them stressors, no I can't afford
This mission complete go head there go the door
Take time for ya self and i'll be there for sure
Baby girl please don't yell
I can't repeat myself
You know i need my health
That's why the weed top shelf
Liquor to ease myself
No i don't need no help
This mission complete, me and my homies we stuck in the deep
Reason i ask you bitch don't make a
Please don't yell
I can't repeat myself
You know i need my health
That's why the weed top shelf
Liquor to ease myself
No i don't need no help
This mission complete, me and my homies we stuck in the deep
Reason i ask you bitch don't make a peep
No chance are you worth it nawww
4AM and you you skrtin off
Sore throat i can't work at all
Fuck you and that nursing job
Movin on to those better days, these lonely nights don't feel as great
Feel at home when inside the maze, don't concentrate on a certain lane
Place me down in a hurricane, I'll smoke a blunt and then sip the rain
That street weed don't feel as nice
I prefer an eighth from outta state
Long face, you hate the uber
Sorry babe can't take the cruiser
I'ma crumb, a day to day loser
Neighbors prolly think that i abuse ya so
Baby girl please don't yell
I can't repeat myself
You know i need my health
That's why the weed top shelf
Liquor to ease myself
No i don't need no help
This mission complete, me and my homies we stuck in the deep
Reason i ask you bitch don't make a peep
I can't repeat myself
You know i need my health
That's why the weed top shelf
Liquor to ease myself
No i don't need no help
This mission complete, me and my homies we stuck in the deep
Reason i ask you bitch don't make a peep
This wrist right here ain't gon freeze itself
So I ain't got no time for you to scream and yell
Didn't have to leave, ya such an animal
You can't control yourself
I mean i love to fuck, but it's as old hell
Rather rock wit wit Susso & The B2S crew
Can't blame the streets why the team finessed you
Big dogs and big racks
Didn't play your part so the bench where you sit at
We making moves while we writin the playbook
Can't follow you, you be trifling
I dare you to say sumn
It's better to play dumb for my health and yours
Don't got no time for the bullshit, Oh Lord
There's not enough time and oh yea I need more
No more them stressors, no I can't afford
This mission complete go head there go the door
Take time for ya self and i'll be there for sure
Baby girl please don't yell
I can't repeat myself
You know i need my health
That's why the weed top shelf
Liquor to ease myself
No i don't need no help
This mission complete, me and my homies we stuck in the deep
Reason i ask you bitch don't make a
Please don't yell
I can't repeat myself
You know i need my health
That's why the weed top shelf
Liquor to ease myself
No i don't need no help
This mission complete, me and my homies we stuck in the deep
Reason i ask you bitch don't make a peep
No chance are you worth it nawww
4AM and you you skrtin off
Sore throat i can't work at all
Fuck you and that nursing job
Movin on to those better days, these lonely nights don't feel as great
Feel at home when inside the maze, don't concentrate on a certain lane
Place me down in a hurricane, I'll smoke a blunt and then sip the rain
That street weed don't feel as nice
I prefer an eighth from outta state
Long face, you hate the uber
Sorry babe can't take the cruiser
I'ma crumb, a day to day loser
Neighbors prolly think that i abuse ya so
Baby girl please don't yell
I can't repeat myself
You know i need my health
That's why the weed top shelf
Liquor to ease myself
No i don't need no help
This mission complete, me and my homies we stuck in the deep
Reason i ask you bitch don't make a peep
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Writer(s): Anthony Santosusso
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