Raised Wrong

Lifestyle of the ones that was right's wrong
When we meet on the block, homie blaze one
When we gone off the drank, homie, rack one
Swipe it up with my thumb, now my gums numb

Got a feelin' that this shit won't last though
The sweep comin' like the last one that took, bro
I do mine mouth closed ain't nothin' new
And while I sit down, do what I gotta do

Still drownin' all my thoughts with this beer
Won't stop till people start actin' weird
It all stems from the bullshit I hear
Can't stop the replays or reruns in my ear

So, on a good one, I go through my pen, let it flow
All alone, this I know, studio full of snow
No more trippin' on a hoe, all feelings let go
It's gon' be what it is, better if I don't know

Some of us don't grow and remain in the past
Fell in love with old girl, all I wanted was that ass
Now I'm hustlin' for cash, just tryin' to make rent
Shit's got me stressed out, so most days I get bent

Gettin' hints from my body and it's tellin' me chill
A slow death, a young age, possibility is real
If you stay, you don't feel or never felt the same
These words ain't for you and we ain't built the same