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Woodie
Woodie
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My momma always told me it was gonna be days like this
I live a lifestyle, covered up by dark clouds
Dealing with these suckers, but they only seen the bar clouds
Still I keep it strapped for when I come across a killer
I drive the day, I'll have to fight the killer in the mirror
I wake up every morning, hit my fifth and hope I live
Just another day to see what tomorrow's got to give
I'm addicted to the liquor in a daze
I fill the sticker up another 40
I still wonder, how did my life get here
My only goals are staying drunk and eliminating funk
Fucking hoes are all the triple goals I've placed up in the trunk
My mother asks me every day, are you still banging
I lie and tell her no, but her heart knows I ain't changed
None, I hate to see her cry. I wipe the tears from her eyes
And try to tell her everything is gonna be alright
I hug her tightly as I leave, it bothers me
But for now I gotta go, cause the streets are calling me
My mother prays that I quit the lover league
Damn, I try to change my ways, but these streets are calling me
And I love her to death, but at the same time I'm a soldier
I gotta put in work, let rebels know they can't get over
My mother prays that I quit the lover league
Damn, I try to change my ways, but these streets are calling me
And I love her to death, but at the same time I'm a soldier
I gotta put in work, let rebels know they can't get over
I'm a yacht and fluid soldier taking chances
Along with all my homeboys up in drug-induced trances
Evil dances through our thoughts as we plot different strategies
To kill our enemies and not get caught
Since my homie got shot in the spine
He's been paralyzed, I see nothing but deep despair
When I stare into his eyes, I feel my anger rise
As I think about his character, he never hurt nobody
Just a homeboy that was there for ya
The streets are rarely fair, and that's a hard lesson learned
But you realize quick enough after a few times getting burned
The streets are called bits of love, but mostly greed is all they hold you in
My way I burn a load and make your head explode
Now what's my motto? Living in a bottle
Hit the throttle, let this shit start to get too thick
Rank up the fully auto
My mother prays that I quit the lover league
Damn, I try to change my ways, but these streets are calling me
And I love her to death, but at the same time I'm a soldier
I gotta put in work, let rebels know they can't get over
My mother prays that I quit the lover league
Damn, I try to change my ways, but these streets are calling me
And I love her to death, but at the same time I'm a soldier
I gotta put in work, let rebels know they can't get over
Just got done
Creasing up my khakis, put my Nikes on
I hear my homeboys outside honking the one I guess tonight's on
Grab the tray, snubby, give my moms a kiss goodbye
As I hop into the ride, she prays that I come home alive
I can't justify my life because I know I'm living wrong
What the fuck do you expect me to do when the fuck is on
Try to get along with my rivals
Fool, you best be joking
What you smoking
Hollow tips and pistol clips is what I got
But folks approaching, I'm trying to get ahead
Spitting hot lead as these rivals wrapped up
In this sliver bag, it got me homicidal
Better check my vital signs since I'm living half dead
Violent thoughts got my brainwashed
Fucking with my head, wake up sweating in my bed
Through the nightmares got my body tinsed
But still, I'm prepared to die for this all called nonsense
Cause everything is fucked up
The whole world is corrupt
I'll never switch up on my homies
Don't consider me stuck
Fuck, I ain't tripping though
Yeah, my money's sitting low
And still, I got enough to get a four-zero at the liquor store
I'm close on my pay, plus a gap for these rivals
All my only necessities for survival
My mother prays that I quit the life I lead
Damn, I try to change my ways, but these streets are calling me
And I love her to death, but at the same time, I'm a soldier
I gotta put in work
Let rivals know they can't get over
My mother prays that I quit the life I lead
Damn, I try to change my ways, but these streets are calling me
And I love her to death, but at the same time, I'm a soldier
I gotta put in work
Let rivals know they can't get over
My mother prays that I quit the life I lead
Damn, I try to change my ways, but these streets are calling me
And I love her to death, but at the same time, I'm a soldier
I gotta put in work
Let rivals know they can't get over
I'm a soldier
I'm a soldier
I'm a soldier
I'm a soldier
I'm a soldier
I'm a soldier
I'm a soldier
I'm a soldier
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