OllieB17 - Sex Drugs People

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Uh
Uh uh uh
Yeah
Too many snakes yeah
I can't fuck with people nah uh
Too many feens
Running right under your nose
I'm hoping I catch em as soon as I do
You know my choppa finna blow
I'm tryna stack up my o's
I try to be courteous
But all of these bitches be ignorant
Sneaking intentions
Intentions to fuck with my head Yeah
Intentions to fuck with my bread yeah
Maybe they want me dead Uh
Put me to rest in the bed Yeah
But nah I ain't finna quit Nah
Tell my haters suck my dick Uh
I'm working for diamonds like fruity colors
And you thinking I'm losing
You fell for the tricks Yeah
You gon make it through
You just gotta be you
And no matter what you do
Stay close to your roots
Back on track
Hope I got brothers when I get my plaque
Yeah uh
Cause lately I'm feeling like so much is changing
Everything is fading away
I'm praying they moving and making their way
I'm hoping my music is helping the pain
Same thing for my friends if I really fuck with you
You already know that I got you
And we gon fuck up the ends
As soon as I cop me a Benz
You gon see it through the lens
Counting hundreds by the tens
I will not follow the trend yeah
Poppin pills for the generation
I'm too focused on my dedication
To the fallen population feeling gone
Hope they listen to this song
Maybe when the light is gone
You gon make it through
You just gotta be you
No matter what you do
Stay close to your roots
But like
Make sure you
You doin what you love tho
Something you gon do for the rest of your life
If it's making you happy and it is a nine to five so what
You know
But
Yeah just be you bro
You gon be good
Just keep being true I guess

Written by:
Leighton Begay

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