CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : NO HOOK
See I’m contemplating, conversation, time is wasting everything up on my mind is racing
Observation of life, how the times have changed
If I had lived it twice would I waste the days?
Face to face with everything I raced away from
Erase the pain from my brain, break away from
Safe to say that every day’s an ultimatum
Thoughts are native, gotta stay accommodative
I pick up my blunt and I’m lighting it up
This the life that I live and I don’t give a f**k
Everyone asking like “Yo where you been at?”
Man I just been stacking it up
Most of the people that try to clown me
Arе the people that stick around mе
Now I’m feeling drowsy
From the liquor I drank I’m drowning
Yeah I’m dripping just like a fountain
No, I don’t need to be spending amounts from accounts
On some sh*t that just ain’t amounting
Ain’t accounting for sh*t
But this is the life that I live
Where rappers just focused on diamonds and drip
And buying a whip that they don’t even drive while the rest of the people deprived
Why don’t we try to do better instead of just putting our problems aside?
Now I’m just sitting down and I’m asking myself these questions
Is all of this pain a lesson?
Is life a curse or a blessing?
In a deep depression while staring at my reflection
I’m obsessed with my progression and tryna find a direction
Observation of life, how the times have changed
If I had lived it twice would I waste the days?
Face to face with everything I raced away from
Erase the pain from my brain, break away from
Safe to say that every day’s an ultimatum
Thoughts are native, gotta stay accommodative
I pick up my blunt and I’m lighting it up
This the life that I live and I don’t give a f**k
Everyone asking like “Yo where you been at?”
Man I just been stacking it up
Most of the people that try to clown me
Arе the people that stick around mе
Now I’m feeling drowsy
From the liquor I drank I’m drowning
Yeah I’m dripping just like a fountain
No, I don’t need to be spending amounts from accounts
On some sh*t that just ain’t amounting
Ain’t accounting for sh*t
But this is the life that I live
Where rappers just focused on diamonds and drip
And buying a whip that they don’t even drive while the rest of the people deprived
Why don’t we try to do better instead of just putting our problems aside?
Now I’m just sitting down and I’m asking myself these questions
Is all of this pain a lesson?
Is life a curse or a blessing?
In a deep depression while staring at my reflection
I’m obsessed with my progression and tryna find a direction
