So Nice (prod. Filthagony)

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(Prod.AC!D)
(Leased)
[Mixing:TPR.Beats]

MIDNIGHT BLU-RAY.

I been getting right, tryna get it 
Pay a bigger price or live a life not worth living 
Don’t know when I’m done I’ll prolly die when I’m finished 
Yeah I’m Busy in a world that I don’t like but I’m in it 
I’ve been gone 
Smoking up a doobie pass the left that shit is law 
Living like im ruthless getting backed by all my dawgs
I don’t gotta be the best but im getting what I want 
They keep saying that im next and I always say that your wrong 

Always say “I want” I want more 
Never listened when they said it rain itll pour
Only had my rhythm and my name in the store 
So now I’m popping out I’m getting made this my lore 

Running outta love since my last I feel nothing 
And I say that I’m above it cause my past, I don’t fuck with 
Out here running from the facts on the path to destruction 
I never let it pass if the chance give me something 

Now I’m riding 6 deep, with the crew 
Playing with our lives everyday, old news 
Faded in the ride “to the base!” My group 
No complaining my oh my or I ain’t paying for your food 

I just love these times 
Chilling with my brothers getting more of these rhymes 
Living at the party tricking all of the brides 
Now I’m seated with this bird getting looks no lie 

Bad, bad bitches on my dick 
Bad bitches on dick 
Wanna Play Like this, do you wanna play like this 
Do wanna stay at my crib 

Or play it off like nothing 
Just give me the word so I can start my running 
 know you’re never made to last so just stop it on the bluffing 
Now Im boolin at the pad and im toking on that something 
Grilling with the fools on our off days, love it 

Yea I’m Getting high for my homies 
Lit another spliff 
I Ride or die for the homies
I laugh 
I been living life with the homies 
Painting bigger pictures getting right with my homies 
You lack 
Killing all my time with my onlys 
Praying for my liver through the night when I’m lonely 
I’m bad 
Yeah I ride or die for my homies
Ain’t nothing is bigger than the bind with my homies 
True that

Relations

FACE

Ohne dich …

FOREIGN

Timber

Stay

What It Takes

Lyrics: 
Sometimes I get so high that I forget your name
You laying in my bed that shit feels out of place
And you know I’m on that bread just like a sandwich gettin made 
You run up on Lil Sketchy you get hit in the face
Put my hand on her throat and she get wet like a lake
Doin 60 in a 30 do the dash from the jakes 
I’m so fuckin lonely but I need my space
It’s never been my heart it’s just my trust that breaks

Nah, nah, and she love to play her games
Blah blah, you ain’t hearin what I’m sayin
Nah, nah, someone take away the pain
La la, I got smoke up in my brain
Nah, nah, and she love to play her games
Blah blah, you ain’t hearin what I’m sayin
Nah, nah, someone take away the pain
La la, I got smoke up in my brain

Roll a lil dope in the back of a jeep
Cuz if I don’t smoke then I can’t go to sleep
I been high every day since I turned 16
I can’t tell the fuckin difference between real life and dreams
But I like it that way, I don’t have to think
Bout her and all the shit she be doin to me
Yes i rock that fur lil bitch you know I rock that mink
Finish up my cup and then I poor another drink

Nah, nah, and she love to play her games
Blah blah, you ain’t hearin what I’m sayin
Nah, nah, someone take away the pain
La la, I got smoke up in my brain
Nah, nah, and she love to play her games
Blah blah, you ain’t hearin what I’m sayin
Nah, nah, someone take away the pain
La la, I got smoke up in my brain

MIDNIGHT BLU-RAY.

Verce.