Lil Fix - TOOTHACHE
Boy you aching like my tooth, I need some BonjellaI could beat up on a bitch like I was drinking Stella
Mark was always telling me, "kid, you'll do it better"
Had to learn the recipe, Yung Fix a go-getter
Smoking on some gasoline to get my mind right
Ain't toking with a badder b, ain't tryna give no pipe
Air tight, I don't talk, won't speak alright
Out of range, lose my days, vision fuzzy bussing nice
Sit back, kick back time is ticking real fast
Same trap, different trap, it's a wrap off the map
I was NEVER tryna mess with a hoe, seeing too much paper and doing too much (Coke)
But it's cool
Man I patterned myself, ain't a fool
The business I'm minding, find work for the tool
I'm sinning unholy, try move by the Lord
Forgive me, my Father - I'm trapped in my ways
Please guide me through evil to the heavens gates
I'll swallow my pride and I'll honour the gaze
To stand right before you, tell me my mistakes
Let the energy seep through my veins to my brain
I could cut the yay with the scale
Then weigh it on the scales and ship it out for extra pay
Or maybe make my music blow and make a bigger name
Shit, maybe climb to fame and buy a house out with a Range Rover
Baby make your choice, are we over?
You just said you love me but you hate me when you're sober
Beat that pussy up and send you home, I'm sorry baby
Still nagging in my DM, "is the future there?" Maybe
Lately, I get confused by these rappers
Man, they sound the same
Same vibe, same person, even look the same
Said it's fine, Imma mine my craft
Go rewind, take your time, go and digest that
Sip the wine, do the crime, don't invest it
I ain't playing 'round tryna tick off on my checklist
Tryna see the gwop, man I'm really tryna stretch it
AND ANYTHING I REAP, I KNOW THE LORD HAS WENT AND BLESSED IT
Written by:
Elliot Taylor
Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics powered by Lyric Find
