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mcgrady o.g. - call it quits lyrics

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interviewer: “what do you think hearing bullets every night means?”
child: “dead people.”
interviewer: “young people too.”
child: “yeah.”

don’t split
right, right, right, right, right
mcgrady og, pico union

sometimes i want to call it quits
put my life to an end
these suicidal thoughts
got me lost in this life of sin
up early in the morning
hustling, any chance i get

new day different toilet but it is the same old sh-t

sometimes i want to call it quits
put my life to an end
these suicidal thoughts
got me lost in this life of sin
up early in the morning
hustling, any chance i get

new day different toilet but it is the same old sh-t

you know i wake up screaming
cus i keep on seeing demons
death around the corner
and you know that b-tch ain’t leaving
i’m up around the block
whenever i’m not dreaming
i don’t trust n-body
trust no dollar or my seamen

yeah, i got money
but to me that don’t mean nothing
i miss my little girl and her mom
yeah, i love them

moms is telling me that i will never change
i got lost in the streets
and she ain’t the one to blame

pops works hard
so you know i like to hustle
i’m a college drop
i ain’t no dumb motherf-cker

ever since kids we always knew the biz
they told me to keep trucha
cus life is a risk
but what i came to find out
was life is a b-tch
ain’t that a trip!

sometimes i want to call it quits
put my life to an end
these suicidal thoughts
got me lost in this life of sin
up early in the morning
hustling, any chance i get

new day different toilet but it is the same old sh-t

sometimes i want to call it quits
put my life to an end
these suicidal thoughts
got me lost in this life of sin
up early in the morning
hustling, any chance i get

new day different toilet but it is the same old sh-t

my mind is playing tricks on me
i’m losing my composure
i wake up screaming from my sleep
like i was getting tortured

seems like the past
has finally caught up to me
i’m fighting against time
and i am my own enemy

drugs for the remedy
money choosing memories
orphans don’t remember me
so the way that i used to be

cocaine lines and ecstasy
heroine gets the best of me
mary jane and beer
whenever i start to feel lonely

gun to my head
with these suicidal tendencies
open up my wrist
or throw myself off the 6th street bridge

bomb on my chest like i’m lost in the middle east
ran away from home
cus it seems i couldn’t find my peace

yeah, i’m f-cking tapped
like illuminati
lost in this world
ruled by n-bodies

sometimes i want to call it quits
put my life to an end
these suicidal thoughts
got me lost in this life of sin
up early in the morning
hustling, any chance i get

new day different toilet but it is the same old sh-t

don’t split, don’t split, don’t split, don’t split

that is jura?
yeah, that’s jura
god d-mn, this battery is gonna die too
yeah, film it in the back
can you see, em?
yup



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