Breezy Tha 3rd - No Recovery

Three
I'm feeling groovy
Feeling good up in this bitch
Was reminiscing had to get up out that ditch
I always had the motive not the type to wish
Them niggas folded so I crossed them off the list
I always been the man was never handed shit
Some niggas say they with it knowing they'll snitch
Thats why I keep my circle tighter than a bitch
They say I' ill but I been diagnosed with this
Guess I'm the topic yea my name it been the ring tone
Bitches they be stalking me they swear they want the ding dong
Niggas use to hate me now they telling me they fav song
Funny how you niggas jumped the train now that the fame on
Thinking I was humble but they threw me to the gravestone
Now we getting money and they trying to move the wave on
Bullets hit his tummy just in case he hit the spray zone
Counting all my days so you know I got my race on
Niggas they be talking I might re-arrange his jaw bone
All talk is money so you know I got to postpone
Swear I be so high that I be fucking up the time zone
Niggas think its funny til I hit him and his spine gone
People think I'm crazy yea they telling me my mind gone
I'm just trying to make it to the top yea this is my home
I'm just trying make it to the top yea this is my throne
Promise that this shit don't never stop I'm in a warzone
My patience thin thats why I stay up in my lane
I been original them other niggas lame
They want to take me out the field yea this the game
I swear them niggas love to hate man ain't shit change
I took a couple L's and never was the same
I hate they had to put my brother in the cage
I hate they had to put my brother in a grave
But I'm keep the hustle we gone meet again
Yea I been fighting demons shit don't never end
I pray for better days forgive me for my sins
And if a nigga try me loading up again
Thats why I try to be as humble as I can
Not everybody need to see that other man
Cause niggas iffy out here they don't understand
One day you cool ad than the next you butting heads
Yea I can't fuck with niggas fuck what niggas said
Niggas they be tough until you really put em in the streets
Niggas they be lacking out here always missing fucking beats
Niggas think its hot until I really bring the fucking heat
Asking to see heaven if you think your motives crossing me
Yea I sauce it up but I ain't handing out the recipe
You can join the team baby gone and rep the number three
People they a waste of time I know that they can't fuck with me
Niggas they a waste a time them niggas they can't fuck with me
I'm feeling groovy
Feeling good up in this bitch
Was reminiscing had to get up out that ditch
I always had the motive not the type to wish
Them niggas folded so I crossed them off the list
I always been the man was never handed shit
Some niggas say the with it knowing they'll snitch
Thats why I keep my circle tighter than a bitch
They say I'm ill but I been diagnosed with this
My motives different
I hit you where it hurt I'm never switching
In the kitchen
Whipping up the sauce before the mission
Can you listen
They trying to make us weapons in the system
Say I'm tripping
I bless en with the knowledge they been missing
Whats the mode
These demons out here trying to take my soul
Let it go
My mental breaking all out the zone
Shit is cold
I'm pushing til I'm back up in the mode
I don't know
I'm losing shit I swear I had the hope
I'm feeling groovy
Feeling good up in this bitch
Was reminiscing had to get up out that ditch
I always had the motive not the type to wish
Them niggas folded so I crossed them off the list
I always been the man was never handed shit
Some niggas say the with it knowing they'll snitch
Thats why I keep my circle tighter than a bitch
They say I'm ill but I been diagnosed with this

Written by:
Booker Brandon

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