2LATE - Pneumonia

I been smoking on pneumonia
Shit'll calm ya
Livin' la vida loca
How we wanna
I be having shorty gassed out
Yea we faded
Shout out to all my soldiers
Who didn't make it
I been really on my grind
Really on my grind man
Can't try to keep up
We on different timing
I don't f**k wit all that fake s**t
All of that snake s**t
If you ain't trynna level up
Than don't even say s**t
I been out here dodgin' feelings
Ain't no next time
Living in my bag now
In my best life
Up here it can get so cold man
It can get trippy
Can lose all it in a blink
Just because the blicky
Someone always wanna test
Well I got the cheat sheet
Always trynna get the best
But they never reach me
They be staring at our lifestyle unfamiliar
Grandma told me you'll get stronger if it doesn't kill ya
All this s**t is making sense now
Its making sense now
Everything so clear like views from the penthouse
All this s**t it just took time man
It just took patience
Might've done a lot of s**t
But ain't never hated

Just been really on my grind
really on my grind man
Just been really on my grind
really on my grind man

I been really on my grind
Really on my grind man
Can't try to keep up
We on different timing
Told my momma she done working
When I make it
Wake up in the morning n I smell the bacon
I been holding this s**t down now
Down now
Money just to come around now
Come around (Pow)
All these nights are getting spooky
Its feelin' loopy
See the D boys pullin' up on me
I clean the hoopty
I'm just trynna get my mind right
Its hella jaded
Nowadays can't go to sleep unless I'm hella faded
I been holding mad s**t back
But I gotta face it
If you ever had a dream
Well than you gotta chase it
Bodies droppin' got me numb
I can't even feel s**t
Trynna keep it on the low
Thats why I keep the seal zipped
They keep saying its addiction
Well I can't fix it
All my n****s real n****s
We don't f**k wit b***h s**t

I been really on my grind
Really on my grind man
I been really on my grind
Really on my grind man

I been really on my grind
Really on my grind man
Can't try to keep up
We on different timing
All these other heads
They sound so uninspiring
Coming for your neck
Just like a f*****g violin
I remember when I'd meet with you
Way back on main street
I would tell you all my dreams
N you believed me
All the empty promises
Yo you deceived me
Nah I never thought a person so close
Ever leave me
I was never really into giving second chances
I been getting better dubbin' all of my distractions
N****s really a bunch of actors when it come to action
Call my money Pocahontas how we have em dancing
Funny I can finally tell now you was never serious
Okay maybe at the start but just a little curious
Can't resist the feeling of having something brand new
Once they get what they were looking for is when they'll can you
I ain't never did a person wrong that I ain't had to
Shorty like the way I sag
Oh yeah she like my bag too
She can take a lil pain
I peep a couple tattoos
S**t if I don't get it now I don't know what might happen
Yo whats good and where you at my n***a
Is you widdit
Got my boys around the block they'll come right at your fitted
If I say that we ain't did it well than we ain't did it
Nah you can't see the vision

Just been really on my grind
Really on my grind man
Just been really on my grind
Really on my grind man
I been really on my grind
Really on my grind man

Written by:
William Tenorio

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