31
Lyrics
The deed is done
Won't keep my heart pump each try
Close encounters yall gon be fine
Trust me
God don't like ya'll
Too symmetric
I'm no peacock
Show true colors round here
Outlines happen
They typecast gon cap on caption
One in drum no clack just action
One must tame that castles dragon
Acrobatic
Moms gon' flip if we jump off that porch at night
All that racket
Servin' balls over net just might cost yo life
Ever dollar
Is not meant for you we raised in risky times
Too much bragging bout that whip while
Traveling fucked round missed ya sign
Pick a side
Individuals tend to win when courses ran
Fresh up out of liquor once a river
Now we pour some sand
Course I'm playin' chess and checkers
Kings need good foundations
Opportunists love to say
Chase don't forget me when you make it
Don't hit that blunt it got ya chocked didn't it
That ain't no soda pimp I po'd a 4 of dope in it
I hit my quota almost die before I'm 31
The devil meet ya halfway he talmbout hurry up
Aye hurry up
Don't hit that blunt it got ya chocked didn't it
That ain't no soda pimp I po'd a 4 of dope in it
I hit my quota almost die before I'm 31
The devil meet ya halfway he talmbout hurry up
Aye hurry up
With my head on track I took heed
Chase O'Dell Sco two T's
Found myself too deep in routine
This ain't no park for me my mood swings
Too fro
Can't lie I was suicidal stuck in a rutt
Almost found myself in a group home
But I never gave up quit tryna be a superhero
This medicine was loophole
I don't really wanna hang out
With a bunch of folks I don't know
I don't really know myself
And neither do they
So how they fucked we sposed grow
I swear they sleep on my come up
Nappy Roots
That's true we labeled po' folks
They turn they lip up like they hate us or something
Aww naw hell naw this time they up and done it
Relay them a message for me
I remember faces
But the names I don't really recall
So don't be offended if you ain't around and
I act as if I never knew you at all
Murphy's Law I'm sure it's happened before
It'll come around and slap you backwards fa sho
That reputation ain't gon last you that long
It's all smoke and mirrors to spectacular songs
Fuck a dap when I'm gone
I need flowers now
I can't lie I put value in things that don't lift me in life
Wonder if when I die I can look on my funeral
See who shows up and who missed me and cried
Like it's some sort of social metric
So and so just showed up and I hope they meant it
Make my numbers go up on my lowest records
And they finally see I needed help, Fuck
Don't hit that blunt it got ya chocked didn't it
That ain't no soda pimp I po'd a 4 of dope in it
I hit my quota almost die before I'm 31
The devil meet ya halfway he talmbout hurry up
Aye hurry up
Don't hit that blunt it got ya chocked didn't it
That ain't no soda pimp I po'd a 4 of dope in it
I hit my quota almost die before I'm 31
The devil meet ya halfway he talmbout hurry up
Aye hurry up
Writer(s): Chase Scott
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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