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D Johnson
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Shot to my heart I lost my best best
Locs on black funeral I'm fresh dressed
More lives than a feline the brown bomber
Swinging like it's t time on all foul drama
I'm product of my self hate
Pedal to the metal til I'm crashin into hells gate
Low and behold the lost soul colder than cold
Even Kenny knows when to hold em or when to fold
Seeing comrades looking shook in the face
My enemies disappeared then my friends took they place
What's winning the race, when you sinning disgrace
To be honest you shouldn't even trust what I'm finning to say
Unless you like the truth
Hittin hard as prune juice mixed with a hundred proof
Tell me whatcha wanna do gotta pick one of the two
The lie go down smoother
Keep sippin and I swear it''ll do ya
The truth gotta little more kick to it
Live with that and you learned the whole trick to it
I'm coughing up phlegm of a some sick fluid
Triple shot of telly hope it help me through it (Oh Lord)
No need to ask me why
I ride til I die
And rolling up the la, la, la, la, la, la
**** switching sides
But that ain't no surprise
So I'm just waving bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye
No need to ask me why
I ride til I die
And rolling up the la, la, la, la, la, la
**** switching sides
But that ain't no surprise
So I'm just waving bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye
Brenda's got a baby that **** is crazy
Keep movin lackadaisy I get on my Patrick schwayze
Ghost, raise your glasses for a toast
They said gimme more so I just gave em the most
My life wrong or right I could die tonight
I can see the light but I still got the heart to fight
My Brodie facin 100 years on false charges
I'm still ridin regardless
Cuz it could of been me probably should've been
Just another niggga lost trapped by the hood again
Somehow I made it. I don't know how I made it
My mama prayin that would be an understatement
Cuddy Cuz dropped 25 on my dream
And I can't afford a scoop of ice cream
He must love me no other way to explain us
When a **** stay true and don't change up (OG)
No need to ask me why
I ride til I die
And rolling up the la, la, la, la, la, la
**** switching sides
But that ain't no surprise
So I'm just waving bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye
No need to ask me why
I ride til I die
And rolling up the la, la, la, la, la, la
**** switching sides
But that ain't no surprise
So I'm just waving bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye
Written by: D Johnson