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i can't do this - mizzle mac & kidyfs lyrics

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nodding off these percs, i can’t keep popping anymore
this drank f*ck up my system, i’m at the hospital every morning
searching for the cup, but i’m just tryna find myself
i can’t do this anymore.. no i can’t do this anymore

and all my friends say i need help
i’m talking to these drugs like a therapist i swear
all these dudes that’s moving shady got me moving out character
this fake sh*t new to me trynna’ find a way that i can manage
but it’s more than i can handle
there’s just too much going on
too much on my mind right now and i can’t take it home
too much on my plate but i been feeling way too full
sick of holding on when there’s nothing left to prove
and i got nothing left to losе

man it’s so hard to kick this sh*t i really need it
f*ck all these hatеrs, say they homies i don’t need them
im’ma take this rollie to the jeweler tell ’em freeze me
they just talk behind my back because a youngin’ lead them
i just drop the pin, and they go creepin
all that pillow talking have ’em catch you while you sleeping
.45 sitting on the right hip like a beeper
keep on going through it, go tell molly that i need her

i been running up the city working round the clock
i just call the block, and say it’s up and they call shots
i keep saying im’ma quit this sh*t when i know that i’m not
my grandma even see this sh*t i know i needa’ stop
my nina begging a for a body im’ma catch you
that’s word up to my momma put that sh*t there on my nephew
catch ’em at his barber sending head shots give him hair do’s
running out of blues so i say f*ck it, pop the red pill
and all my friends say i need help
i’m talking to these drugs like a therapist i swear
all these dudes that’s moving shady got me moving out character
this fake sh*t new to me trynna’ find a way that i can manage
but it’s more than i can handle
there’s just too much going on
too much on my mind right now and i can’t take it home
too much on my plate but i been feeling way too full
sick of holding on when there’s nothing left to prove
and i got nothing left to lose

i ‘on’ wanna’ do it, baby.. stop, or get ignore
i ‘on’ wanna’ hear another talk about your lore
ain’t listen when i said it, im’ma pop it on record
it all ended that september i got the drop you was a wh0re

know i’m her ex with all the talent, bet she check if i made it
i’m still coming, its a balance.. this a trip, ain’t me waiting
don’t get happy i ain’t on ’cause in a blip i’m the greatest
can see the future, no symone.. but yup that’s me, keep ’em hating!

told him, “i’m mac..,” he looked confused.. think its the nails, and the dress
whispered and told him i’ll come skully, make your kitchen a mess

quit playin’ wit’ me, think sh*t easy ’cause i come with a smile
it get tricky ’bout certain sh*t can have them smudging your tile
i f*cked her b*tch, she wanna’ box i told her go down an aisle
the type of sh*t i do to b*tches have ’em runnin’ for towels
and i can’t do too many n*ggas trynna run wit’ my style!
i can’t do this anymore, no i can’t do this anymore..
(mac!)

and all my friends say i need help
i’m talking to these drugs like a therapist i swear
all these dudes that’s moving shady got me moving out character
this fake sh*t new to me trynna’ find a way that i can manage
but it’s more than i can handle
there’s just too much going on
too much on my mind right now and i can’t take it home
too much on my plate but i been feeling way too full
sick of holding on when there’s nothing left to prove
and i got nothing left to lose

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