D.A.R.E.
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
Youngin, look, uh
Uh
Can't feel my face, I'm high as fuck, in my feelings, so what?
They way that we growed up
All we knew was tough love, tough luck
Cold world, and it's gettin' colder
Weight of the world on my shoulders
This the real life of a soldier, never sober
I don't wanna talk, just leave me 'lone
Wanna get stoned, pick up the phone
Find a bitch don't like my song
Bend her over and give her that bone
Now she lovin' it
Me and all my niggas thuggin' it
Gotta keep my fire, I'm clutchin' it
Nigga move wrong, I'm bustin' it, ain't tuckin' it
And it's a Percocet 10
I don't ever want this high for to end
Me and my brothers ain't got no friends
With lil' glizzy, that's my twin
A hundred shots comin' out that Gen
It ain't over 'til it end, fuck nigga, uh
And tell me how tonight am I alone
When I was always here for you?
I was gon' tell you how I really feel
But I can't find a reason to
You know that pain hurt so bad, I could cry, my dog
But I can't let these feelings show, no
You know sometimes I get really high, my dog
But most of the times, I be low
Most of the times, I be low
Most of the times, I be low
Sometimes, I get really high, my dog
But sometimes, I be low
Yeah, yeah
Most of the times, I be low
Times, I be low
Most of the times, I be low, uh
Dare to be different
Youngin, look, uh
Uh
Can't feel my face, I'm high as fuck, in my feelings, so what?
They way that we growed up
All we knew was tough love, tough luck
Cold world, and it's gettin' colder
Weight of the world on my shoulders
This the real life of a soldier, never sober
I don't wanna talk, just leave me 'lone
Wanna get stoned, pick up the phone
Find a bitch don't like my song
Bend her over and give her that bone
Now she lovin' it
Me and all my niggas thuggin' it
Gotta keep my fire, I'm clutchin' it
Nigga move wrong, I'm bustin' it, ain't tuckin' it
And it's a Percocet 10
I don't ever want this high for to end
Me and my brothers ain't got no friends
With lil' glizzy, that's my twin
A hundred shots comin' out that Gen
It ain't over 'til it end, fuck nigga, uh
And tell me how tonight am I alone
When I was always here for you?
I was gon' tell you how I really feel
But I can't find a reason to
You know that pain hurt so bad, I could cry, my dog
But I can't let these feelings show, no
You know sometimes I get really high, my dog
But most of the times, I be low
Most of the times, I be low
Most of the times, I be low
Sometimes, I get really high, my dog
But sometimes, I be low
Yeah, yeah
Most of the times, I be low
Times, I be low
Most of the times, I be low, uh
Dare to be different
Credits
Writer(s): David Mcdowell, Rodarius Green, Peter Gogola, Benjamin Hubble, Bryan Beachley
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