Lyrics Until Da Knight - Jimmy From Da Block

Back From Da Dead

Taking these drugs this the reason I'm numb
Pour a pint of that wock, I just need me a double cup
Move that work, double up
Pop a perc, count it up, can't believe I lost my girlfriend
Can't believe the show is over, got to close the curtains
I got tired of fucking up but, no, I still ain't perfect
I'm so fucking worthless

I done told it all for you to feel me
I'm taking all these drugs, I hope they heal me
I'm trying to stack up all these racks to the ceiling
I was stuck up in the trap, I done served feens
Can we go back to how It was?
She hate when I be with my boys
But, outside we be trappin' hard
We post outside until it's dark

Tell me I'm wrong or I'm right for feeling like I do?
Feel like you never appreciate the shit I do
I ain't your ex and your next better be bullet proof
I'll kill that boy, lost my mind, I don't got none to lose

Yeah, yeah, ride with me
Yeah, yeah, slide with me
Don't tell no lie to me
Baby, keep it honest
Remember you was my bitch
You got me thinking bout all this
Perky, got me nauseous
I hate when shit get toxic
I'll buy you anything you want cause girl your flawless
Don't give no fuck about no thot, I need a boss bitch
I kept it real until the end, until my coffin
I'm way to fucked up in the head, just wanna off me
Percocet, Xanax bars, I'm in a better place
I don't want to be here no more, just take me to the grave
Hell nah, I ain't saving no whore, no I can't save her day
Perky steady calllin' me, when I'm high ain't nothing bother me
I steady gave her all me, It's crazy she not proud of me
They tried to lock me up and ask me questions
Don't know not a thing
I done had sold everything
Weed, percs, lean
Dope, for the feens
Tell me why you gotta leave (why?)

Tell me I'm wrong or I'm right for feeling like I do?
Feel like you never appreciate the shit I do
I ain't your ex and your next better be bullet proof
I'll kill that boy, lost my mind, I don't got none to lose

I done told it all for you to feel me
I'm taking all these drugs, I hope they heal me
I'm trying to stack up all these racks to the ceiling
I was stuck up in the trap, I done served feens
Can we go back to how It was?
She hate when I be with my boys
But, outside we be trappin' hard
We post outside until it's dark
Yeah
Young Jimmy