young chop - real shit lyrics
[intro]
who the f+ck is that? (dmac on the f+ckin’ track)
(drellonthetrack)
[verse]
high, i can’t come down from this
i can’t move, i’m paralyzed and sh+t
i got demons in my closet, yeah
i got mo’ problems than money and sh+t, yeah
i can’t move my face, i’m too high
yeah, sometimes i look at the walls and i just cry
i can’t ask the lord why
he can’t give me nothin’ i can’t have, though
dig in my heart, i would’ve shoveled
it’s so much sh+t on my mind, i d+mn near lost hope
these n+ggas playin’ with my bread, they go get smoke
that’s why i walk around with my head high, high
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, take off like a rocket
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, got that .30 in my pocket
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, n+gga tweakin’, i’ma pop him
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, n+gga tweakin’, i’ma pop him, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, take off like a rocket
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, got that .30 in my pocket
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, n+gga tweakin’, i’ma pop him
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, n+gga tweakin’, i’ma pop him, yeah
[outro]
mm, yeah, ha
mm, yeah, ha, ha
mm, yeah, ha, ha
mm, yeah, ha, ha
mm, yeah, ha
mm, yeah, ha, ha
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