Charles Hussle - Untitled 05 Lyrics

I’m fucking with the vibe that you hitting me with
But I ain’t got no time for difficult shit
So riddle me this
Picture a kid in a ditch
Bottom of bottomlessness
Vodka and oxy the mix
She gon’ have my back if I’m down but I’m rocking the ship
ASAP, nigga told the plug it ain’t rocky as this
Fo’ got a spot in a lot that’s perfect for licks
On my last and I am feeding habits I know I’ll regret
Paranoid, out my fucking mind I need me a script
Walking home, just the other night and I upped on a bitch
I can’t even tell you about the problems I’m struggling with
Fucked up
I stay fucked up
Have too
Cause the past few been fucked up
I can’t sleep right, my dreams be fucked up
Stress killed the best on God I lucked up
Cause then I found you
But then I fucked up
But then I fucked up
But then I fucked up
But then I fucked up
But then I fucked up
Front me your refund promise that I can get it back
Whole thing, OZ, never gon’ get attached
Whole team, OT, dead asleep in the cab
And if she fronting, promise you that i’m fronting back
Time we spend know that you cannot get it back
Heart heavy like the bag but Momma don’t need to stress
So i’m reaching in a Burkin
Praying this shit is working
Downfall
The bounce back perfect
Duck down
Whole block shutdown for what now
Touchdown
Niggas run back to run down
Blood-stained gown from the gun rounds
Got struck wild
Fuck now
Gotta best that and bust back
Come home
Nigga gun warm and vest strapped
Head crack
Had to pop homie in his head tat
And shawty over stressing bout nothing
Been a long day and I’m stressing the repercussion
Reap a pot of the profits and hold my head like a God
Found peace from within and never settled the odds
Pissed a chance to the wind like fuck it I go hard
Fuck it i go off, Fuck it I’m almost on
Cause life is a constant battle and me facing them all
Regardless of all that stands, I know that I’ll never fall
10 down with a stick if Looney wanting to brawl
Pitch game like Gib so Sonny letting it off

I’m fucking with the vibe that you hitting me with
But I ain’t got no time for difficult shit
So riddle me this
Picture a kid in a ditch
Bottom of bottomlessness
Vodka and oxy the mix
She gon’ have my back if I’m down but I’m rocking the ship
ASAP, nigga told the plug it ain’t rocky as this
Fo’ got a spot in a lot that’s perfect for licks
On my last and I am feeding habits I know I’ll regret
Paranoid, out my fucking mind I need me a script
Walking home, just the other night and I upped on a bitch
I can’t even tell you about the problems I’m struggling with
Fucked up
I stay fucked up
Have too
Cause the past few been fucked up
I can’t sleep right, my dreams be fucked up
Stress killed the best on God I lucked up
Cause then I found you
But then I fucked up
But then I fucked up
But then I fucked up
But then I fucked up
But then I fucked up
Front me your refund promise that I can get it back
Whole thing, OZ, never gon’ get attached
Whole team, OT, dead asleep in the cab
And if she fronting, promise you that i’m fronting back
Time we spend know that you cannot get it back
Heart heavy like the bag but Momma don’t need to stress
So i’m reaching in a Burkin
Praying this shit is working
Downfall
The bounce back perfect
Duck down
Whole block shutdown for what now
Touchdown
Niggas run back to run down
Blood-stained gown from the gun rounds
Got struck wild
Fuck now
Gotta best that and bust back
Come home
Nigga gun warm and vest strapped
Head crack
Had to pop homie in his head tat
And shawty over stressing bout nothing
Been a long day and I’m stressing the repercussion
Reap a pot of the profits and hold my head like a God
Found peace from within and never settled the odds
Pissed a chance to the wind like fuck it I go hard
Fuck it i go off, Fuck it I’m almost on
Cause life is a constant battle and me facing them all
Regardless of all that stands, I know that I’ll never fall
10 down with a stick if Looney wanting to brawl
Pitch game like Gib so Sonny letting it off