Al Green ft. Donnarri Lyrics

Wanted to give her the world

She ain't want it from me

Still keeping it G

I end up everywhere they do not want me to be

By just being me

I took an L but I thug it out

Count up the money I need me a large amount

Milk and the honey I'm spreading it all around

Make sure the family eat cause they hold me down

Lungs full of that weed man I smoke a pound

I don't need to walk I just float around

They're all talk

It's annoying sounds

I need head

Baby hold me down

Got a couple Benjie's in my pocket

Grabba joint I'm taking off like rocket

Full throttle

No you can't stop this

Getting vicious in the mosh pit

I might punch a man in the face

Baby girl come give me face

I just need my pain erased

Two more shots to the brain

Five more shots I'm insane

Someone roll Mary Jane

Cup of the wock to the face

Off the wine

She just be trying to fuck me and come to my place

I don't got no time for no crying, casing you acting like jakes

And If I'm being honest I lied, eating it like it's a cake

I got my weed I might match you a eighth

Counting we growing we stacking our pap

Money keep coming no matter the day

I could tell that you mad by the look in yo face

If I look in the past all I see is the hate

Got the wheel press the gas on the road to be great

Girl if we fucking

I'm coming to late

Moving in motion

But stepping in pace

Grrrrr