47shawnn - STUCK!

Uh, yeah, yeah
Fuck this shit I'm trynna change my life
Just like the reaper I keep me a scythe
I'm Falling in love
And I want me a wife
Thick ass girl
Can't back it up
That's just a waste of talent
Make kids see ghosts
Like the sixth sense
Cause living my life is a challenge
Goal!
I shoot like I'm Messi
I cannot talk to a local
Because these hoes are messy
And niggas riding around with no money
But they flexing
Goals!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye, aye, yeah
Bitch, Forty

Okay, I've been here before
And I put myself on the map
And yes I'm bout the shit I rap
So why the fuck would I cap?
I don't, give a single fuck
About the shit that you say
I'm just gon' kick my feet up in the sky
And sip my D'ussé
Okay
Smash
Pass
And chase a bag
Niggas sad, niggas broke
Niggas never tried to trap
But smoke they gas
Until they broke
I just, wanna kick the bucket
Niggas wanna die
Because I think I've seen enough
And everything was just a lie
I just, wanna put a bullet through my mothafuckin eye
God said,
"You got a life to live, so imma make sure that you fly"
I told him
"I just wanna make it out the mothafuckin met"
This shit is all too easy
Niggas hating
Everyone's a threat
This shit is all too easy
Niggas sleazy
Bitches just be sneaking
Living check to check
I couldn't wait out till the fucking first
I had to hit my first lick
I almost ended in a hearse
But, imma smoke my leaf
And imma finish up my verse
I don't, wanna keep you waiting
I know time is just a curse
So imma keep ascending
Till the top
Or till I hit my worst
Use the force
I feel like Obi-Wan
I feel like I'm the chosen one
How these niggas wanna fight
But they don't never one on one
Niggas lame
Niggas pussy
I done said, what I said
Rest In Peace my niggas
I ain't finished
Until blood Is shed
I just, wanna make a profit
Make a name out for myself
I think I'm falling out the game
Or is the game a game itself?
I never knew the fucking meaning to my fucking life
So imma find out all the answers
Imma end it with a knife
I'm the highest in the room
And I ain't talking Travis Scott
I ain't, where I wanna be
Man I ain't even got a yacht
I ain't trynna catch a body
But I've been dreaming of a story
Where a nigga reppin' forty seven
Was fighting for his glory
Before I got up out her house I told my momma not to worry
Imma get us out the states
It's all I plan I got in motion
Bitch I travel overseas
More than a nigga in the Navy
Imma keep on throwing plays
Just like a nigga name was Brady
It's a hard life
You Better chill
Or keep a fucking stainless steel
Cause niggas like to steal, and they ain't passing up a fucking deal

Written by:
Deshawn Blanding

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