water sugar

(YKROLLIE)

 

 

chorus:

(I don't mean to cry bout lot of aways,

but i don't want you to die in a lot of ways,) (in the background)

 

 

used to dream thru the moon,

fancy cars fancy rooms

now we out here wishing that was true.

water sugar and a spoon

cold showers long beatings but you were

you

these walls folding on me,

wishing that I was regular homie.

legends die young,

God done enough, life bullies thru guns.

I aint seen dead bodies Cuz dead bodies don't see me

B.I.G F.I.T get these hoes off me.

piano singing its own sad beat.

homie in the clouds,

you out there eating clout,

dark angles watch me drinking my life,

Rolex, new whip, meet you in the afterlife,

In the church beg to God,

bring my homie back to pops

bro dead six in the ground.

jail, prison maximum live.

candy bars were all I got.

talk drip life

I seen shit before you were alive.

ptsd in my bloodline, someday all be in grounds.

From the projects to the penthouse, I walk my life.

shit, fuck, damn, my favorite lines.

see I aint really have diamonds in my life.

We ain't buying CDs, we striving to write,

thats the new gold thats my life.