JR. Chip - 1k

Last three days I been chuggin the dusse
Addies got me up ain't been sleep since Tuesday
It's Thursday I'm goin like 80 on the e way
Reminiscing trunk full of pounds on the free way
I10 swear we had it hotter than Vegas how we was sliding 2/3 trips in a week man we was riding
Niggas flipping packs for pennies the shit is crazy
Knowing judges still giving time out like it's the 80's
Got to manage my time like money niggas is jokes
Taking chances selling dope just to smoke
I know bitches selling they pussy just to buy coke
I know preachers out selling hope just to by hoes
So me I don't kick it for free believe time ain't cheap neither is what I drink I got to dot my i's
Know when to park or to ride know when to buck or abide
Know when A snake in disguise

Niggas want to kick it ain't got to time kick it
Like thugger trying to get it
Run me up some digits
Worry bout these bitches dawg I'm just gone keep it real
You know these hoes come and go like loose dolla bills
You know is smoke in my veins so I'm numb to the feel
You know you only live once so I might pop a pill
Might might pop a pill might might might I might

First off I know people want to see me worst off
Thought I was an easy catch then I through a curveball
Never really been the type to stress work call
Drinking out the bottle while I'm driving might swerve y'all
Mixing these uppers and downers just trying to find my way
Just trying to find my balance I got find my way
You know I'm up for the challenge just trying to find my way trying to find my way
Niggas waking up with out real purpose
Say they smoking strong don't know what real purp is
Can you show me 10 bags are they all worth it
Say they moving weight don't know what real work is
Loosing
Boy you got to try something different
Cause nickel and dimin' it just ain't hitting
It's money in these streets you just got to know how to get it
I'm feeling like Kobe the year he lost to the pistons
I can't wait til next year
Ima go harder than bullet proof vest gear
My time is coming give a fuck if you got time for it
Cause you ain't part of the niggas that I ride for

Niggas want to kick it ain't got to time kick it
Like thugger trying to get it
Run me up some digits
Worry bout these bitches dawg I'm just gone keep it real
You know these hoes come and go like loose dolla bills
You know is smoke in my veins so I'm numb to the feel
You know you only live once so I might pop a pill
Might might pop a pill might might might I might

Written by:
DeAnthony Maye

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