DeadBeatVillain - THIS JUST HOW IT GO

I can't think about my past too much
Sometimes people really ask too much
No I can't change what I cannot touch
Never gave credit but my path been rough
9th grade fucking with some Xanax bruh
17 started flipping acid cuz
Cuz I needed money just cap more drugs
Another white boy on uh all black bus
But I know the struggle so they really show me love
I ain't stopping till we popping bottles at the club
I ain't really stopping till we chilling at the club
Man I'm gonna pop up yea you know it's fucking us
0.3 my GPA
But I ain't stupid I cannot break
Chilling in my class ate shit all day
I know I won't need this information anyway
Teachers bullied me for seeing everything was fake
Don't know I be living in the dream everyday
Aye aye
Bitch I'm always off the shits shits
I just popped another another
Catch me rolling with the with the
Pull up on me it's a hit
Don't give a fuck what think
I'm laughing right to the bank
Smoke on weed and it stank
I drop these pills in drank
I wish he would like a plank
Pop out the bushes like a flank
I'm coming through just like a tank
Y'all pussies never on my rank
Who the fuck talking you
Oooh you want some drama too
I show you what that llama do
Yo bitches built like Marmaduke
You smell like pussy ima puke
Get hit by snipers on the roof
I heard yo song it's not spoof?
Claim you hard but got no proof
Sometimes people really ask too much
No I can't change what I cannot touch
Never gave credit but my path been rough
9th grade fucking with some Xanax bruh
17 started flipping acid cuz
Cuz I needed money just cap more drugs
Another white boy on uh all black bus
But I know the struggle so they really show me love

Written by:
Joshua Jimenez

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