Fever

They caught me trippin off it
I need to change the topic
I keep my ass in shape
Cause this shit gettin chronic
I need to cough up in that bitch or I ain't gettin off it
If you got problems with some shit just live this life and solve it
They caught me geeked up off an addy
And that comedown gettin fatal
And my brother meant no harm
But this shit feel like Cain and Abel
Fuck that prayer
Need that payment
Need that re-up
Need that same old
Need that goodie bag and half a gram
And im good and im able

Id rather green out than id eat out that's the reason that im still here
Spent too much on little things be smarter and more sincere
Grass gonna get me feeling type of way thats off the mood wheel
Shrooms gonna have me laughing till im crying gave me no fear
Homies like it loud so the crib is never quiet
Boy talk lame shit out his mouth one more word and we gonna riot
I need my light
I need to pack a lil more up in that bitch tight
I need my fever to come down
Im fighting breathing for the night

They caught me trippin off it
I need to change the topic
I keep my ass in shape
Cause this shit gettin chronic
I need to cough up in that bitch or I ain't gettin off it
If you got problems with some shit just live this life and solve it
They caught me geeked up off an addy
And that comedown gettin fatal
And my brother meant no harm
But this shit feel like Cain and Abel
Fuck that prayer
Need that payment
Need that re-up
Need that same old
Need that goodie bag and half a gram
And im good and im able

I might just run it back
The hunger not a factor
Theres pros and cons to that
My homie brought the back woods
My bro stuck in the trap
Bless me if I act good
I know the influence
But I know this wax good
I might just run it back
The hunger not a factor
Theres pros and cons to that
My homie brought the back woods
My bro stuck in the trap
Bless me if I act good
I know the influence
But I know this wax good



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Williford
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