School days I remember bussing juggs in hallways
Heart breaks the worst but we just had to part ways
Roll a L for all the times she gave me heart aches
Real hustler run that money up like five ways
I wish we can go back but time don't seem to wait for no one
I told bro to keep his gen five when he go on store runs (Blrrrr)
I hate partying but stacking bread for me that shit just more fun (Nah fr)
Anxiety and stress takeover my brain tell me to roll up (Boom)
PTSD brodie keep his heat on him
Stand up guy that shit just ain't enough therefore she leaving him
Twitter typing niggas I hate the most lil bro deleting him (Blrrrr)
From the deepest waters I swim with sharks I keep a couple fins
How the f*ck you feel me we don't got shit in common
My homies tell me keep dropping they say keep on bombing
Shit I used to fall in love but that shit way too toxic now
And I used to kiss her ass but I tell ha she got it now
I wish we could go back to the old days when the bikes hit twelve o'clock
I wish we could back to the old days when the fun ain't never stop
I wish I could bring back my homie and extend his life a lot
I can't wait to bust down that rollie and watch they smiles drop
Fadeaway from you like Kobe (Oh no)
That shit hurt I lost my homie (Oh no)
Patient with me love me slowly (Oh woah woah)
I learned the game straight from the OG's (Oh woah woah)
Ok talk to me (Talk to me)
I hear you now (I hear you now)
If you bleed just how I bleed how could I fear you now (how could I fear you now)
I then worked too hard for this just for you to tear me down (Uhh)
I done put my all in this you still won't hear me out (Still won't hear me out)
I gave you the whole world shit ain't enough for you
I'm pulling out dollars I don't got just for to comfort you
Shit off the strength shit genuine just cause I f*ck with you
My homie fall behind I told em I'm gon run with you
I'll pick em up cause vice versa I know he'll do the same for me
That's my brother to the end I know he'll do some pain for me
And I keep my circle tight I hope they do not change on me
Ima do what make shit right and take care of my family
School days I remember bussing juggs in hallways
Heart breaks the worst but we just had to part ways
Roll a L for all the times she gave me heart aches
Real hustler run that money up like five ways
I wish we can go back but time don't seem to wait for no one
I told bro to keep his gen five when he go on store runs (Blrrrr)
I hate partying but stacking bread for me that shit just more fun (Nah fr)
Anxiety and stress takeover my brain tell me to roll up (Boom)
PTSD brodie keep his heat on him
Stand up guy that shit just ain't enough therefore she leaving him
Twitter typing niggas I hate the most lil bro deleting him (Blrrrr)
From the deepest waters I swim with sharks I keep a couple fins
I wish we can go back but time don't seem to wait for no one
I told bro to keep his gen five when he go on store runs (Blrrrr)
I hate partying but stacking bread for me that shit just more fun (Nah fr)
Anxiety and stress takeover my brain tell me to roll up (Boom)
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School days I remember bussing juggs in hallways
Heart breaks the worst but we just had to part ways
Roll a L for all the times she gave me heart aches
Real hustler run that money up like five ways
I wish we can go back but time don't seem to wait for no one
I told bro to keep his gen five when he go on store runs (Blrrrr)
I hate partying but stacking bread for me that shit just more fun (Nah fr)
Anxiety and stress takeover my brain tell me to roll up (Boom)
PTSD brodie keep his heat on him
Stand up guy that shit just ain't enough therefore she leaving him
Twitter typing niggas I hate the most lil bro deleting him (Blrrrr)
From the deepest waters I swim with sharks I keep a couple fins
How the f*ck you feel me we don't got shit in common
My homies tell me keep dropping they say keep on bombing
Shit I used to fall in love but that shit way too toxic now
And I used to kiss her ass but I tell ha she got it now
I wish we could go back to the old days when the bikes hit twelve o'clock
I wish we could back to the old days when the fun ain't never stop
I wish I could bring back my homie and extend his life a lot
I can't wait to bust down that rollie and watch they smiles drop
Fadeaway from you like Kobe (Oh no)
That shit hurt I lost my homie (Oh no)
Patient with me love me slowly (Oh woah woah)
I learned the game straight from the OG's (Oh woah woah)
Ok talk to me (Talk to me)
I hear you now (I hear you now)
If you bleed just how I bleed how could I fear you now (how could I fear you now)
I then worked too hard for this just for you to tear me down (Uhh)
I done put my all in this you still won't hear me out (Still won't hear me out)
I gave you the whole world shit ain't enough for you
I'm pulling out dollars I don't got just for to comfort you
Shit off the strength shit genuine just cause I f*ck with you
My homie fall behind I told em I'm gon run with you
I'll pick em up cause vice versa I know he'll do the same for me
That's my brother to the end I know he'll do some pain for me
And I keep my circle tight I hope they do not change on me
Ima do what make shit right and take care of my family
School days I remember bussing juggs in hallways
Heart breaks the worst but we just had to part ways
Roll a L for all the times she gave me heart aches
Real hustler run that money up like five ways
I wish we can go back but time don't seem to wait for no one
I told bro to keep his gen five when he go on store runs (Blrrrr)
I hate partying but stacking bread for me that shit just more fun (Nah fr)
Anxiety and stress takeover my brain tell me to roll up (Boom)
PTSD brodie keep his heat on him
Stand up guy that shit just ain't enough therefore she leaving him
Twitter typing niggas I hate the most lil bro deleting him (Blrrrr)
From the deepest waters I swim with sharks I keep a couple fins
I wish we can go back but time don't seem to wait for no one
I told bro to keep his gen five when he go on store runs (Blrrrr)
I hate partying but stacking bread for me that shit just more fun (Nah fr)
Anxiety and stress takeover my brain tell me to roll up (Boom)
Heart breaks the worst but we just had to part ways
Roll a L for all the times she gave me heart aches
Real hustler run that money up like five ways
I wish we can go back but time don't seem to wait for no one
I told bro to keep his gen five when he go on store runs (Blrrrr)
I hate partying but stacking bread for me that shit just more fun (Nah fr)
Anxiety and stress takeover my brain tell me to roll up (Boom)
PTSD brodie keep his heat on him
Stand up guy that shit just ain't enough therefore she leaving him
Twitter typing niggas I hate the most lil bro deleting him (Blrrrr)
From the deepest waters I swim with sharks I keep a couple fins
How the f*ck you feel me we don't got shit in common
My homies tell me keep dropping they say keep on bombing
Shit I used to fall in love but that shit way too toxic now
And I used to kiss her ass but I tell ha she got it now
I wish we could go back to the old days when the bikes hit twelve o'clock
I wish we could back to the old days when the fun ain't never stop
I wish I could bring back my homie and extend his life a lot
I can't wait to bust down that rollie and watch they smiles drop
Fadeaway from you like Kobe (Oh no)
That shit hurt I lost my homie (Oh no)
Patient with me love me slowly (Oh woah woah)
I learned the game straight from the OG's (Oh woah woah)
Ok talk to me (Talk to me)
I hear you now (I hear you now)
If you bleed just how I bleed how could I fear you now (how could I fear you now)
I then worked too hard for this just for you to tear me down (Uhh)
I done put my all in this you still won't hear me out (Still won't hear me out)
I gave you the whole world shit ain't enough for you
I'm pulling out dollars I don't got just for to comfort you
Shit off the strength shit genuine just cause I f*ck with you
My homie fall behind I told em I'm gon run with you
I'll pick em up cause vice versa I know he'll do the same for me
That's my brother to the end I know he'll do some pain for me
And I keep my circle tight I hope they do not change on me
Ima do what make shit right and take care of my family
School days I remember bussing juggs in hallways
Heart breaks the worst but we just had to part ways
Roll a L for all the times she gave me heart aches
Real hustler run that money up like five ways
I wish we can go back but time don't seem to wait for no one
I told bro to keep his gen five when he go on store runs (Blrrrr)
I hate partying but stacking bread for me that shit just more fun (Nah fr)
Anxiety and stress takeover my brain tell me to roll up (Boom)
PTSD brodie keep his heat on him
Stand up guy that shit just ain't enough therefore she leaving him
Twitter typing niggas I hate the most lil bro deleting him (Blrrrr)
From the deepest waters I swim with sharks I keep a couple fins
I wish we can go back but time don't seem to wait for no one
I told bro to keep his gen five when he go on store runs (Blrrrr)
I hate partying but stacking bread for me that shit just more fun (Nah fr)
Anxiety and stress takeover my brain tell me to roll up (Boom)
Writer: Caleb Bailey-Gwynn
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid