B Busy - I Don't Know

Get away from people roll a Spliff and try to meditate
Told my bros don't hesitate even though it ain't as great
I try to give a better rate I try to find a better way
Sipping on my drink and if you know me then it's henny straight
Never chase my liquor cause I got pain to take away
Ai Had the cross over Kobe had the fade away
Me I had the Whip game on smashed the way I scraped the plate
How'd it ever turn this way
Now I'm on another case
My mind is in a different place
Am I being selfish with a life that my momma gave
Got me feelin all kinds of ways
But I ain't stopping and I put that on my mommas grave
When you getting older man yo life won't even sound the same
Remember when I found the game
Now I think of countless names
Sitting back
Kickin back
And I just count the days
People die everyday
People die every way
Knife gun semi auto
And they hittin with the k
And they even hitting strays
Put that shit up on display
Put it on the internet and boom what another raid
Why can't they use their brains
Like they used to use their grains
Who am I to talk there was sunny days I let it rain
Couple people felt my pain
Couple got entertained
Couple shit I did some of you would say was in humane
Lawyer tryna clear my name
Drop him racks like every month
Used to run the crib like
In the back n out the front
Rollin up another blunt
Things I need to discuss
But I don't know who feel this shit And I don't know I can trust
I don't know whos actin tough
Hoping when it's time they'll bust
But Till then I'm just gon secure and that's a must

Wake up count my paper count the profit and I do the math
Things from the other decade try to leave that in the past
Never catch me driving fast cause I'm always staying hot
The same shit flying in the sky the same shit going in the pot
I can't let this hustle rot
I really used to hustle rocks
Put me in the grave the only way to make this hustle stop
Cuzzo grab the fucking mop
It's time to sweep a fucking block
Let it bang on his front door like a fucking knock
They're gonna gonna need a medic
Imma do it if I said it
Couple mouths that bit me even after I'm the one that fed it
Maybe it's my fault I let it
But all I really kno is get it
But I had to cut them out my life like a fucking edit
No one there to lean on so I put my back up on the wall
Knew that it was over when they asked for backup on the call
Shoulda saved my stacks instead of cashing out up at the mall
But they say that you rise twice as tall every time u fall
Thinking bout my hoop dreams every time I touch another ball
Went from that to nipping couple nicks right out the fucking stall
Before u walk u gotta crawl
Servin all the Dans and Pauls
I see the odds stack in up Against me imma beat them all

Written by:
bav thav

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