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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Smoke Supreme
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Smoke Supreme
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Smoke Supreme
Aufnahmeleiter:in
Lyrics
Hotter time, and I never would be missed if left here
Hotter time, and I never would be missed if left here
Feel like the sky is falling
The only time I pick my phone up is when my mom's calling
Seven grams inside my wood, you see how I'm rolling
I put my life on the line, shit, every drug I sold it
I wake up, look in the mirror, barely know who I am
I look at my bitch and wonder if she really know who I am
My only means to getting money, selling drugs or a scam
I got a hundred loyal custies on my Telegram
They done gave me plenty warnings, had to find out for myself
Every day I'm walking with a Glock inside my belt
Streets turned to man heartless, I can barely sleep
I got soda laced pills, she had me geeking for a week
If I told a therapist, that bitch gon' need a shrink
This shit get grimy where I'm at, you either swim or sink
When I'm calling out for help, feel like no one around
I wake up thinking 'bout opps and putting them in the ground
We put silencers on Glocks so they don't make a sound
I don't even got an ass, my plug a front a pound
I get more love from my custies than my own people
Get more support from strangers on the net than real people
And if that pussy tried to rob them, fool, it's real lethal
I'm tryna get this money, tryna not to kill people
I could never trust my friends 'cause ain't nobody loyal
The ones you hold in high regard will show you they disloyal
I've been betrayed by the ones I held the closest to me
I showed you none but love, how could you do this to me?
I seen a soul leave a body with my own eyes
In less than two minutes, that shit'll leave you traumatized
I smoke a thousand ones a day, that's just to keep me sane
I'm tryna make it off rap, then stop selling K
But when my plug drop it's prices, you know I double back
I put extra money down just to double the pack
How would my momma feel if she knew I ain't living right?
The shoes I'm wearing on my feet came from a zip of white
I can't go outside the house without that pole on me
I take nine inside my pants and bang Rolls on me
Ain't no one else to speak my truth, so I'ma speak my pain
Just tryna get my money right, tryna not to go insane
And I never would be missed if left behind on time
And I never would be missed if left behind on time
And I never would be missed if left behind
Written by: Smoke Supreme