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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Marco Plus
Marco Plus
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Demarcus Pollard
Demarcus Pollard
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Marco Plus
Marco Plus
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Ernest “Ness” Butler
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Turk Money
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Yeah Yeah Yeah Aye Aye I let my soul bleed for entertainment I pin my pain to vent the strangers, just for lames to sit and rank it shit the strangest, but it pays well I smoke a lot of dope to cope, endangering my brain cells A young nigga constantly overthink, but shit you can't tell Late nights been getting to me lately, I just need some rest Been doing hella drugs, just trying to decompress But nothing works I told myself I could very well die in just another perc I'm coming back cause life sucks sometimes but death is something worse My baby needs me, this life I live a little hard But shawty make it easy I thought I had nothing to live for, so I made a reason I run it up so she can live good My biggest accolade is just her mom saying I did good That's all that really matters I need to tighten up though These days been dark lately, man, they need to brighten up, bro I'm taking life too serious I need to lighten up, so I'm hitting all my demons with that ether fire em up slow I been tryna find my peace Yeah I been tryna find me some love But lately I just keep on finding all these drugs So hit my line if you ever need a plug I been hiding all this trauma and it's stickin to my soul Tryna keep from crying but this shit been getting old My heart was full of love but man this shit getting cold Yea that shit been gettin cold That shit been gettin cold Yeah The way life going, I need therapy and a Xanax prescription I always panic, been bitching a lot in damaged condition I got a lot up on my fucking plate a man with a mission Sometimes my problems have me feeling like a man in submission I roll my hassles by the eighth sometimes Don't even match it I just face sometimes Won't even pass it to my base sometimes I need my space sometimes And folks be fucking with my mood Sometimes I don't even feel like fucking with my crew I need silence, dog As I grow older, I'm really valuing SOLACE, dog Alone at home treating prescriptions like Tylenols Just trying to get up out my head But if I take another downer I might not get about my bed But Nothing beats the feeling of nothing at all I might ease up, but still take them day by day so I don't suffer withdrawals That shit the closest thing to hell But this feeling is the closest thing to jail I pray that one day there ain't no more pain to feel nigga I been tryna find my peace Yeah I been tryna find me some love But lately I just keep on finding all these drugs So hit my line if you ever need a plug I been hiding all this trauma and it's stickin to my soul Tryna keep from crying but this shit been getting old My heart was full of love but man this shit getting cold Yeah that shit been gettin cold That shit been gettin cold I swear that I've been high like this Been fly like this So long, I think my tolerance fucked up Aye Yeah I swear I've been high like this Been fly like this So long, I think my tolerance fucked up My tolerance fucked up My tolerance fucked up Okay, supreme bag, hold the weed and gun I can't sleep for none I hear the demons hummin As soon as I see the evil Run I'm trying to find some peace or some But always working cause I need the funds I need to take a vacation so I can see the sun Stress be on me heavy I keep thinking about my people slumped Wide awake but having dreams a bunch I'm needin something to ease my mind That's why I gotta keep my pine I'm paranoid every five minutes gotta peek out blinds Intuition tell me when danger near I peep my signs No matter what my nigga, we not dying Three glock nines A nigga play your best, believe you'll see shots firin' He might have survived but he's not fine I tried to tell y'all The same day I die is when hell Fall And if it be before I bet I go out while I popping the shells off I swear to God that I cannot take an L, dog I tell my girl to put the fye in her Telfar It's PLUS I been tryna find my peace Yeah I been tryna find me some love But lately I just keep on finding all these drugs So hit my line if you ever need a plug I been hiding all this trauma and it's stickin to my soul Tryna keep from crying but this shit been getting old My heart was full of love but man this shit getting cold Yea that shit been gettin cold That shit been gettin cold Shawty I ben getting high like this Been fly like this So long I think my tolerance fucked up I swear that I been high like this Been fly like this So long I think my tolerance Fucked up My tolerance fucked up My tolerance fucked up Shawty I been high like this Been fly like this So long I think my tolerance fucked up Man I swear I been high like this Been fly like this So long I think my tolerance fucked up My tolerance fucked up
Writer(s): Demarcus Pollard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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