Spit These Bars (Feat. Kasseem Dean)
Drag-On
3:44Life is crazy man It's fucked up You was never there for me, you know You know Take care of yours I get mine, you take care of mine You can believe that You know what you did was wrong But still, life still goes on You wasn't my daddy, daddy Let me ask you a question, even though I was your reflection You showed this nigga no love, me and you was no connection You flipped on my moms, since you had your ass arrested But still when you was there, my eyes was lit up like florescence So I read up on my lessons, now I'm fed up with your presence You yellin' beats and screamin', man, shut up and get the message Things I used to do, just reminded me of you But I'm gone, I'm doin' it, and I'm doin' fine, dude Look at what you divine started, you had a mind, but you was heartless You shouldn't have spit me out dog, now I'mma shine regardless Supposed to leave me high, but I was already above it, yo You hated me to the point, I was the way you loved it, yo But fuck it though, I wouldn't care if you kicked the bucket, yo My dick you can suck it, yo, but it wasn't for nothin', yo You was here to leave a new chapter, Drag-On baby It starts from now and live on, until I'm dead and gone, baby You was wrong, but now I'm older, spittin' the bomb Gettin' it on, just livin' off this, written from the arms That was given from the mind, since you wasn't there, nigga Can't believe you had me cry, you wasn't worth a tear, nigga I used to be in the crib, no money, no food Hopin' for you, now you and yours peepin' out my beaucoups My lyrics, gon' haunt you, you feel this one, don't you Why don't you kill me with precaution You shoulda just had an abortion For real You know what you did was wrong But still, life still goes on You wasn't my daddy, daddy You never taught me the streets And didn't know what you mean to me You wasn't my daddy, daddy I guess there's ways of life I have yet to learn Like Drag-On, how many niggas I have yet to burn With no rice on the shelf, that's when I learned life for self Only child, that's why I hit the mic for delf Fear no one, I was taught to care for no one Hard headed little nigga, cuz I ain't hearin' no one All I heard was me tellin' bitches, to get in that bed Gettin' that head, me and my niggas gettin' that bread Shit wasn't right, cuz during that, I didn't know you I guess it's true, things you don't know, you gonna go through On the phone tellin' my man, I'm about to blow dude Moms on the other line, sayin' "You 'bout to blow who?" Oh, ain't nothin' ma, yo, I'll call you later My moms was zoned out, the days of the froze is blown out Popped the stove, when I was alone in the house A lot of shit was missin', talkin' 'bout how she loaned it out It was thug livin', and there was nothin' I could do to stop it Shit was hard like a kindergarten kid in college Started makin' profit, that's how I built my wealth And what I did, shit, only a fool would squid upon himself I didn't know, how I did it by myself Sometimes it drove me to drinkin', so I spit up on myself And you know what, out of all that, I'm about to blow up Til I'm six feet, I'mma tear it up, from the flo' up Nigga what You know what you did was wrong But still, life still goes on You wasn't my daddy, daddy You never taught me the streets And didn't know what you mean to me You wasn't my daddy, daddy Life still goes on, but you was wrong You wasn't my daddy, daddy You still was wrong, but life still goes on You wasn't my daddy, daddy