azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lil $tackz (pa) - note to 16 lyrics

Loading...

[chorus]
i’m missing what i had, i’m all up in my thoughts i’m gettin’ sad, i need a bag, wish i had my dad but he dipped on me packed his bags
i stuck up in a house that’s fallin’ on me and its bad, i can’t do nothing bout it so i’m really gettin’ mad, goin 90 in my head but on the outside ima crash, feel like i’m in a he+rs+
i need some church, pray back to the time, i was spitting rhymes, not makin’ a dime, and still waitin’ to shine

[verse 1]
livin’ in the crib alone since i was a jhit, but i’m living in a zoo and my mama don’t give a sh+t
so i’m livin’ every day i’m tryin’ roll me a spliff, i need a b+tch, but those n+ggas suck you dry for you kids, it makes me sick
cuz livin’ in the burg a trick, n+ggas talk and worry bout your life it don’t make no sense
why n+ggas chattin’ on me like i’m not the top of the list, i’m number 7 yea lil n+gga i’m the child of 5th, wait

[chorus]
i’m missing what i had, i’m all up in my thoughts i’m gettin’ sad, i need a bag, wish i had my dad but he dipped on me packed his bags
i stuck up in a house that’s fallin’ on me and its bad, i can’t do nothing bout it so i’m really gettin’ mad, goin 90 in my head but on the outside ima crash, feel like i’m in a he+rs+
i need some church, pray back to the time, i was spitting rhymes, not makin’ a dime, and still waitin’ to shine

[verse 2]
i’m all up in my thoughts, bet y’all didn’t know i’m like this cuz i barely f+ckin talk, remember i was with cflocka, having chats while on a walk
n+ggas don’t know the real, but we got it from the moss, ain’t talkin dirt already tossed
rapping so lyrical that they thought i was on dental floss, cannot wait until the day that i don’t say how much does this cost
keep on going neva giving up cuz i’m afraid of lost, wish i was in miami and i didn’t have a f+ckin thought

[chorus]
i’m missing what i had, i’m all up in my thoughts i’m gettin’ sad, i need a bag, wish i had my dad but he dipped on me packed his bags
i stuck up in a house that’s fallin’ on me and its bad, i can’t do nothing bout it so i’m really gettin’ mad, goin 90 in my head but on the outside ima crash, feel like i’m in a he+rs+
i need some church, pray back to the time, i was spitting rhymes, not makin’ a dime, and still waitin’ to shine



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...