SMO ft. backtothemoney Lyrics

On god can't, stay for long

Gotta switch up the time zone

I was whipping in the Honda Civic

They was telling me to drive slow

Almost lost my damn head when

Willy shredded up Chicago

Yeah

But we still alive though

Put trust in these broke niggas

And payed the price the that

Know some niggas who done went away

And never coming back

Keep the Smith in the living room

Ain't talking men in black

Shawty moving on to better things

That I'll never know about

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah

Everything is Sosa

Shawty say it's over

I don't wanna be here

Where's ticket to Jehovah

Putting money in the Folgers

Wait for the I told ya

Lost a couple soldiers

The kids overdosing

I been having troubles getting up in the morning

But my heart and my soul but my head can't stay focused

I remember making cobra

Damn it was a cold one

But that's not important

I still feel the coldness

But that shit had us stopping and dropping and rolling

You tried to be open

But I never noticed, I'm hopeless

And I ain't really scared of the night

I'm just scared without you

Yeah

And I ain't really scared of the night

I'm just scared without you

Shawty moving on

Shawty moving on

Yeah

Aye aye

Yeah yeah

Aye aye aye aye

Uh

Shawty moving on to better things that I'll never know about

Yeah

Nigga's tweaking over diamond bling got em foaming at the mouth

Aye

Top shopper for the plug, yeah she gon' add another ounce

Aye

I get lost all day but I'm still gon' make these rounds

Pain in the pocket, hold me down

I take my stress out with that sound

I can't link up with no bozo

But stay posted in uptown

My jeans still dirty need some Downy

Can't be looking like these hounds

I be rolling with the band

The venue still gon' show me frowns

Aye aye

Ain't no way that a nigga could double that

Spent a rack just to look like my bummy ass

Keep it hundred no reason to run it back

Wanna fight let me know where the rumble at

Cuz I ran out of time for the subtle cap

And you ran out of hands tryna juggle racks

And you don't wanna beef with the jungle man

Aye aye

I'm missing hanging with Crissy nem

Took a risk now they taking my twizzynems

Ain't no dissing I know he was busy man

I ain't lion no links to the Michigan's

I'm just tryna get back to the mission man

Aye aye