Just What I Am-Hip Hop's Finest

歌手 : Hip Hop's Finest

专辑 : Just What I Am

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:43

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TXT Just What I Am-Hip Hop's Finest 文本歌词

Just What I Am - Hip Hop's Finest

Written by：Charles Jawanzaa Worth/Scott Mescudi

I'm just what you made god not many I trust

I'm go my own way god take my fate to wherever you want

I'm out here on my son won't stop til I get me some

Club hopping trying to get me some bad b**ches wanna get me sprung

Early in the morning I'm waking baking drinking contemplating

Ain't no such thing as Satan evil is what you make it

Thank the lord for that burning bush that big body Benz

I was born to push

On my way I'm burning kush ni**a don't be worried about us

Neighbors knocking on the door asking can we turn it down

I say ain't no music on she said naw that w**d is loud

Ni**a we balling straight swagging lost hawk but I'm maintaining

I've been told that I'm amazing make sure keep that fire blazing we living

I need smoke

I need to smoke

Who gong hold me down now

I wanna get high y'all

Need it need it to get by y'all

Can you get me high y'all

I wanna get high y'all

Need it need it to get by y'all

Can you get me high y'all

I'm just what you made god just what you made god

I'm just what you made god I'm just what you made god

I'm just what you made

Let me tell you bout my month y'all endless shopping I had a ball

I had to ball for therapy my shrink don't think that helps at all

Whatever that man ain't wearing these leather pants

I diagnose my damn self these damn pills ain't working fame

In my spare time punching walls f**king up my hand

I know that sh*t sound super cray but if you had my life you'd understand

But I can't fold some poor soul got it way worse

We're all troubled in a world of trouble

It's scary to have a kid walk this earth

I'm what you made god f**k yes I'm so odd

Thinking about all my old friends who weren't my friends all along

Hm when it rains it pours whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors

Everyday to find sane's a chore amidst a dream with no exit doors

I need smoke

I need to smoke

Who gong hold me down now

I wanna get high y'all

Need it need it to get by y'all

Can you get me high y'all

I wanna get high y'all

Need it need it to get by y'all

Can you get me high y'all

I'm just what you made god just what you made

I'm just what you made god I'm just what you made god

I'm just what you made god

Need it to get by ya