Текст песни
Last night I was way too fucked up
Aiming at cloud, was off my rocker
Smoking them O's, I gotta double
Yeah, go in circles, and drop it
Drop it
Used to chase them bitches, but these bitches so petty
I was raised to scrape for pennies
Was taught to have no less, but many
They won't stop
I get to chasing as soon as I pop
They rather checking their time
I'm grabbing a pistol
I'm putting a hole in the clock
There is no luck!
You either here or you go
Always in cold
Caught up in wrongs, but I'm serving them poems
Spinning their heads till they dizzy 'cause came from different cloth
Right now! I know that there is only "Right now" (Right now)
Like the stars told me, how could I die? (I die)
Put extra hours in my time, my time my time
Pockets is swollen, they controlling
Gun at ya head – open the vault, bitch
I'm a wiz, whipping my pot
Feeling blue, into my heart
I wasn't taught that the talk is a talk
And no one was there you could walk with
They tripping, and dripping but after the party shit is the same
But they holding
Life is a bitch I'm grippin' her sides
I'm closing her mouth, no talking
I'm shooting my bed, throwing on slides
Steady grind, yeah, this a war, bitch
Trust no one, when we gone, ywe taking to grave these trophies
Two tokes and I'm gone, guess I'm stuck in my feelings
I know that there is only "Right now" (Right now)
Like the stars told me, how could I die? (I die)
Put extra hours in my time, my time my time
Right now! I know that there is only "Right now" (Right now)
Like the stars told me, how could I die? (I die)
Put extra hours in my time, my time my time
