Smokin' Solange
Lyrics
Like my man Jiren said
It's over
Yeah
20
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up
Let me tell ya how it happened
Feeling good, feeling great, feeling fantastic
But my back was hurting too much money in the mattress
Young ghetto nigga on the way to a mansion
Smoking on Solange I see things I imagined
Give the hoe to me, I show her how to train a dragon
Real girl, hot girl, I don't do no plastic
She don't like me so she gotta love Handsome
20NVR LLC, I'm established
Feeling fresh and so clean
Uh, damn, outcasted
Humble Mumbles only, I don't do no bragging
Saint Laurent on me I don't know Saint Francis
Fayson not a skater so I cant wear Palace
The house must be a hearse because the closet was a casket
Bitch I'm fresh to death, and that's for anyone that's asking
Brand new, 32 like Shaq with the magic
Man-Man told me shoot, best believe I'm JACKING
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up
Trying times, Momma said that they'll be days like this
That is fine, just as long as they don't stay like this
I can't rewind, I cope and I roll and light this spliff
I treat my problems just like a J, I face that shit
GROWING PAINS
Maintaining head above water, but still gotta, hold the wave
Season of change or the changing of seasons
There must be a reason I feel this way
My thoughts are traveling faster than ambulance
Praying for balance I hope I can manage
Anxiety creeping I keep it at bay
Daily reminder, it's good if I pray
I notice, I'm slipping, I know that there's problems, I leave unattended
They only get bigger then I gotta fix
This shit so deep that I gotta go dig it, go figure
I had a girl that was sweet, now she bitter
This aint a diss man, I'm bigger than that
I take the high road, I'm driving on that
Man I'm outta my funk and I feel like I back
JUST
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up and I CANT
Like my man Jiren said
It's over
Yeah
20
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up
Let me tell ya how it happened
Feeling good, feeling great, feeling fantastic
But my back was hurting too much money in the mattress
Young ghetto nigga on the way to a mansion
Smoking on Solange I see things I imagined
Give the hoe to me, I show her how to train a dragon
Real girl, hot girl, I don't do no plastic
She don't like me so she gotta love Handsome
20NVR LLC, I'm established
Feeling fresh and so clean
Uh, damn, outcasted
Humble Mumbles only, I don't do no bragging
Saint Laurent on me I don't know Saint Francis
Fayson not a skater so I cant wear Palace
The house must be a hearse because the closet was a casket
Bitch I'm fresh to death, and that's for anyone that's asking
Brand new, 32 like Shaq with the magic
Man-Man told me shoot, best believe I'm JACKING
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up
Trying times, Momma said that they'll be days like this
That is fine, just as long as they don't stay like this
I can't rewind, I cope and I roll and light this spliff
I treat my problems just like a J, I face that shit
GROWING PAINS
Maintaining head above water, but still gotta, hold the wave
Season of change or the changing of seasons
There must be a reason I feel this way
My thoughts are traveling faster than ambulance
Praying for balance I hope I can manage
Anxiety creeping I keep it at bay
Daily reminder, it's good if I pray
I notice, I'm slipping, I know that there's problems, I leave unattended
They only get bigger then I gotta fix
This shit so deep that I gotta go dig it, go figure
I had a girl that was sweet, now she bitter
This aint a diss man, I'm bigger than that
I take the high road, I'm driving on that
Man I'm outta my funk and I feel like I back
JUST
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up, and I cant go like that
You go this shit fucked up and I CANT
Writer(s): Darryl Fayson, Devin Pearsall
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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