DJ Why you keep givin me cards I can't I throw these two back, you me two more, they're so cheap I couldn't get the winning hand that I in my sleep Cause when the dream get good, I get trampled by Nightmares, even when I'm in day I'm havin that I'm runnin but there's smoke in the way And there's this man in a suit, he take a and he say, "You have a promise that you and you broke it today." Now which of this movie here did I just miss? Did I really sell my soul to this big red I don't think what you got to offer is really For cars sex and houses, money and I'd rather be broke and own nothin but piece of and a Benz, and a house, and a on top, help me out before I sink the gotta be more than 50 ways to keep afloat Cause I like I'm suffocatin, I can't breathe I wanna go, but I'm too to leave Take me with you Mausie, I know you're seein somethin as you fade away, and you gently my hand And it shook my balance, you ain't no more alive You think I'd see you, if I this 45? Oh I'd be the first person three, droppin me to the abyss, but I miss, what's me? I got the of the WORLD on my little back My nerves are turnin into and I'm bout to crack You think I'm cheatin on my homies, by holdin No I really protect all because the truth is wack Forever and forever scars Bein trapped and young makes forever stars me why am I so hesitant? And the way life's goin, looks like when comes, I'ma be a resident
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DJ They me Quik, suck it up, I'm supposed to But me and Mausberg was closer than knew It dramatized, and it ain't a fuckin act when you're traumatized, and it ain't no turnin When so connected, and it's hard to keep your focus When you're so affected, and it's hard to again When you're so neglected - it up, I'm 'posed to That easy for somebody you're close to, shit See homey in a coffin is so wicked and vivid gon' be harder on all of us, cause we gon' relive it Over and over, drunk or sober, from October to I steadily feel like I'm gettin over And all the money in the world, make it better And a whole bottle of alcohol, don't it wetter With a blur and a slur I'm still ya name And on top of this drama you add fame? But when you start to bubble then your friends spite you And if you go to church, hip-hop won't like you I like a giant on a worldwide stage but at the same time trapped in a real cage With no way out, I play out, then I back Cause an unwritten law that says I can't be wack So I put on my game face, go back to the place Only to realize that y'all ain't got the same Even with somethin new, look at you cold And a hot face, consider you old And leavin me stressed and How could I be finished with West coast I helped start it!