[Intro]
(Shawty Get To Twitchin’)
Grrah, grrah
[Chorus]
Too much green that I smoke, somethin' missin'
I feel like my life turned into a mission
And this not some type of guilt admission
I just gotta get off of my chest, this addiction
I be stuck, ain’t nobody gon' help
All the shit that I did that ain’t nobody felt
It’s like off of this cliff, I just fell
You ain’t pickin' me up, you just kick me to hell
[Verse]
H-how you love me? You want me to fail
They tryna see me get locked up in jail
Nobody wan' see me prevail
If I’m locked in a cell, ain’t nobody send mail
It’s like off of the wock, man, I feel like a snail
I be doin' too much, ain’t no way I'ma fail
He a rat, he gon' snitch, he gon' tell
[Chorus]
Too much green that I smoke, somethin' missin'
I feel like my life turned into a mission
And this not some type of guilt admission
I just gotta get off of my chest, this addiction
I be stuck, ain’t nobody gon' help
All the shit that I did that ain’t nobody felt
It’s like off of this cliff, I just fell
You ain’t pickin' me up, you just kick me to hell
[Verse 2]
Sippin' wockesha, that’s my number one
Totin' on Stacey, I walk with my gun
Smokin' on Bobby, got put in the blunt
Mr. Walk down gang, don’t run, don’t run
He tried to up, but I’m faster with G
Mr. 146th where I'm at, who I be
I know they be mad 'cause YOUN9 BEV top three
[Outro]
Too much green that I smoke, somethin' missin'
I feel like my life turned into a mission
And this not some type of guilt admission
I just gotta get off of my chest, this addiction
Guilt-g-g-guilt—
Green-g-g-green—
My life turned into a mission
And this not some type of guilt admission
I just gotta get off of my chest, this addiction