Lyrics

Psh, psh, psh, psh, psh, psh
I might feel too sick (Psh), I think I hate this shit (Psh)
Cups of that pain (Psh), backwood essence, uh (Psh)
I might feel too sick (Psh), I think I hate this shit (Psh)
Cups of that pain, ayy (Psh) Backwood essence, I (Psh)
Still can’t forget (Psh), I want to forget, give it
Everything I got (Bitch), down to the last cent (Shit)
Still don’t make sense (Psh)
Where is my Benz? (Psh)
Where my happy friends? (Psh)
I’m gon' try all I can (Psh)
Don't you like all my plans? (Psh)
Blame it on that 'Xan (Psh)
Tour like rock band
And run up some bands (Psh)
I might feel too sick (Psh), I think I hate this shit (Psh)
Cups of that pain, ayy (Psh) Backwood essence, I (Psh)
Still can’t forget (Psh), I want to forget, give it
Everything I got (Bitch), down to the last cent (Shit)
'Cause I even trap Friday’s
Every day is my day
If a **** come sideways
Do some shit, I’ll have it my way, ay
Last year taught me a lot
I lost my Mom and my Dad to the block
Still got my Mom but my daddy got shot
I was high with Lil Mike, we was duckin' the cops
I might feel too sick (Psh), I think I hate this shit (Psh)
Cups of that pain, ayy (Psh) Backwood essence, I (Psh)
Still can’t forget (Psh), I want to forget, give it
Everything I got (Bitch), down to the last cent (Shit)
I might feel too sick (Psh), I think I hate this shit (Psh)
Cups of that pain, ayy (Psh) Backwood essence, I (Psh)
Still can’t forget (Psh), I want to forget, give it
Everything I got (Bitch), down to the last cent (Shit)
Written by: Levontay Charles Taylor
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