Smoke In My Lungs

(Adb, play that shit)

So much smoke in my lungs
I been fuckin' up my body, I know it
I get high when I'm bored
I been sittin' back, thinkin', "Why I ain't tourin'?"
I can't wait 'til I can buy me a foreign
Got my gun on me everywhere I go, I know what I'm doin'
I had put her through so much, I told my mama I'm sorry
Let me talk 'bout my story
We might go break into cars 'cause we had nothin' else goin'
Better clutch on your gun

Every time we seen the opps, we upped the fire and they run
You better go get a Glock, it's time to put down that Taurus
Switch a weapon of destruction, we so heavily armed
You ever come send a shot, you better know what you doin'
Better keep on blowin'
You wanna get rid of me, you better buy you a bomb
I had a stick and performed, I'm so savage and dumb
You can go and ask G-Money, they had shot at my mom
G5 wasn't ready, but Hidey started blowin'

You know, some niggas just ain't like that
Uh, but you know, some niggas just act like they like that

Huh, two Glocks on me, I'm ready, I can't go out like Melly
My cousin hit his head in, bae, I like your edges
Hate when you be messy, love to see you naked
Leave her on second, I hate all my exes
I been poppin' X pills
I don't wanna overdose, but it be drainin' a lil'
You say it's all love, but nothin' changin' for real
You can't do nothin' for me, what am I gainin' for real? (Mm)

Life keep goin', life keep goin' (mm)
Life keep movin', life keep movin'
Nothin' don't matter 'cause every day somebody dyin'
I started rappin', I signed a deal, I wasn't tryin'
She let me fuck because the fame, I wasn't tryin'
You go do a hit, don't get a kill, you wasn't tryin'
(Wasn't tryin', wasn't tryin')
(I just wasn't tryin', wasn't tryin', wasn't tryin')

You told me datin' me was too hard, you wasn't tryin'
Always wantin' to put the blame on me and end up cryin'
You tellin' me you never cheated once, why you always lyin'?
You know I'm gettin' niggas stepped on, oh, you wan' try me?
Oh, you wan' push my buttons, get in my head, make me throw away my life?
Oh, you wanna tear me down, make sure I'm knowin' them burglars were ever lyin'?
(Mm, mm, mm, mm, but that's okay)

I pick up my big dog, my dope boy 'fit and go outside
One opp made me so mad, I said, "Fuck it," and hit nine
OG shit, we love to slide
Two got hit, but it's unfortunately that one of 'em had died
Boy, you got me so fucked up, you think I ain't gon' slide for bro
We done circled through they shit a couple times, tryna score
Nigga told the police everything, yeah, that was for bro
Walked up on your porch with Gen5, then knocked on your door

Yeah, we tryna get real close up on you
You know that
You lucky nobody answered that
Nah, for real