作曲 : William Paul Driftwood
Look,I'm came from the mud
I got a homegirl selling *****,right now
Don't talk to me about the struggle
I just hope that we bubble
Wanna put a Rolex on my big brother
All bust down to show him that I love him
But I can't cuz he dead now
He would be blood riding for the hometown
On that ****boy magic tryna show out
Big choppa started ringing and It laid him down
I won't go back home,I don't want to see
Reservation like for prison, what's the fu1king meaning?
I've been drinking on this whiskey but I'm searching for water
If I say I love God they turn me into a martyr
Can you tell me what's happening?
Ohhh,tell me what the fu1k is happening
She said I'm a rockstar
Got me sipping Wokhardt
I just want love
Want my momma living right
And they want my soul
I just know that I got it,when I get it,you know
If I move back to the Ranch,you know I gotta flip that shit
We were sitting in the struggle when I miss that shit
I done told my girl we ain't finna live,witch
Then she had to pass away before I even got it
I can't pretend no more
I can't pretend this dough hurt
Lost my mind when I lost you
I pray that I'm gon' find you
Can you tell me what's happening?
Ohhh,just tell me what fu1k is happening?
Just tell me I