God, Damn Lyrics

People talkin bout, talkin bout

You is the one, put a foot to plan

Now they say lil woadee woadee

Got it got it like dat, said

Some things that made'em run it right back

But there was more on the line

We had more on this time

There was more left to grind

But gahdamn we made it far

Gahdamn ya boys arrive

God, damn thanks for time, yeah

Moments couldn't last

Moments couldn't pass

Opportunes, we didn't grab

Opportunes, that didn't last

Love that had to go astray

Love that last a thousand days

Rarely had the goods to stay

Never could break away

All these fuckin mental chains

All these fuckin

All these fuckin code games

Fire drills and fake love

Talkin sex and Mary Jane

Talkin bout anything

All that shit, hold a nigga back

I can't, even speak about

It man I just wanna, say it's all Jack

But I'm like, think About it man

Cuz it's like, everybody back home

I think about em man

Every time when i think of

Gettin to honest and I