Текст песни Stuck - Kilroy

Yeah
Killa

Ever since I could recollect
I been a retrospect
Always check my right and left before I make a step
They treat me like a spec
I'm knowing I'm a threat
They never want to rally
Know I got the pep
And then they try to box me but I'm fighting southpaw
Couple run ins with the feds
They treat me like an outlaw
Bad bitch eating dick til she getting lockjaw
And I like authentic shit
I never been a knockoff
No car but tonight she want to take the top off
I'm gone let her
She must've heard about me from the news
Extra extra
I did a couple things in my past for the cheddar
But I always went ham for my team if they let us
The guiltiest pleasures from the filthiest measures
I been there
I seen it all
It really ain't impressive
The short term victory for long term depression
Tell me is that what the mother fuck you manifesting?
Just take it as a lesson
To never give in
I lost too many man I'm ready to win
Seem like it never would end
Until I'm sinning or I'm up in the bin
Or move pounds like I'm stuck in the gym
Glizzy tucked in my timbs
I'm real sturdy
Never buckle or bend
But sometimes life really puts a gun to your chin
Walk you right to a cliff and before you jump in
It tells your ass you either sink or you swim

I think we really just stuck
Stuck in a phase
Stuck in our mind still
Stuck
Stuck in a maze
It's like a minefield
Stuck
Stuck in a place between love and hate
Stuck
Stuck in a cycle
How many can relate?
Stuck
Stuck trying to figure out this point of view
Stuck
Stuck trying to figure out what the fuck to do
Stuck
Stuck reminiscing about them better days
Stuck
Stuck with the vision of losing everything

Now upon the wake up, I'm doing several things
First I got to get my cake up and blow Mary Jane
Secondly after I blaze up, I pull hella strings
Finally I get my cake up and move everything
We something like the cartel
Just like the Medellín
Whatever it takes the get the money
Yeah, the heavy cream
Was trapping out of my momma house at like 17
I had a book bag on my back and my legs peddling
Trying to reach my dreams and my goals 'cause I ain't settling
And if it ain't pertaining to pockets, then it's irrelevant
Heaven sent
How I leave a nigga who be stepping quick
And all that extra shit gone get you killed up in my area
Now your momma crying 'cause her son, she had to bury him
Thought that he had courage but he cowardly like Muriel
I ain't worried 'bout a bitch nigga or a scary hoe
And if I'm masked up
Just call me Kilroy Mysterio
How hysterical
They be hating but imma let 'em know
Like Lil Terio
I'm gone kill it and then I better blow
So professional
But I'm thug-ing, holding my testicles
Put the potato on the Glock
Now he a vegetable
Honestly I pray for my opps
Because they never know
When I'm gone leave they body cold just like an Eskimo
Let's get more money
You stepping wrong, imma let it blow
Damn here we go
The cycle continues to grow

Stuck
Stuck in a phase
Lost in my mind still
Stuck
Stuck in a maze
It's like a minefield
Stuck
Stuck in a place between love and hate
Stuck
Stuck in a cycle
How many can relate?
Stuck
Stuck trying to figure out this point of view
Stuck
Stuck trying to figure out what the fuck to do
Stuck
Stuck reminiscing about them better days
Stuck
Stuck with the vision of losing everything

It's kind of funny how life plays out
One minute on top of the world
The next, you played out
It's such a rarity for a nigga to make it out
Soon as them niggas hear it
Them niggas want to take you out
That's why you'll never hear me discussing my whereabouts
Pull up to my house
Guaranteed that I'm gone air it out
Still put a smile on my face and I wear it out
Trying to break the cycle but the weight of it just bearing down
Goddamn

Stuck
Stuck in a phase
Lost in my mind still
Stuck
Stuck in a maze
It's like a minefield
Stuck
Stuck in a place between love and hate
Stuck
Stuck in a cycle
How many can relate?
Stuck
Stuck trying to figure out this point of view
Stuck
Stuck trying to figure out what the fuck to do
Stuck
Stuck reminiscing about them better days
Stuck
Stuck with the vision of losing everything