Losses & Lessons

I done fucked up my blessings I put drink in my soda

Every loss a lesson but I take that with love, focus and I'm concentrated

I got money on my mind but my pockets seem kind of vacant

Big backwoods got to face it, told mom we gonna make through hard times and complications

Every day I stressed I just smoke until I'm done

On the road and tired of racing, plus I'm rapping tryna make it

Let my issues build up it's a feeling I cannot shake it

Told myself I'm doing better I can't make no promises but I know that you won't let up

Tryna move on from my heart pain but baby you got too much dark ways

All this medicine in my cup it made me heartless, I know I told that I'm gonna pop my shit without you regardless

I told you that I'm gonna finish all the shit you started

We had to part ways, too many things up on my mind mixed with your scarred ways

I know you think of me all the time

I done fucked up my blessings I put drink in my soda

Every loss a lesson but I take that with love, focus and I'm concentrated

I got money on my mind but my pockets seem kind of vacant

Big backwoods got to face it, told mom we gonna make through hard times and complications

Every day I stressed I just smoke until I'm done

On the road and tired of racing, plus I'm rapping tryna make it

Let my issues build up it's a feeling I cannot shake it

I done fucked up my blessings I put drink in my soda

Every loss a lesson but I take that with love, focus and I'm concentrated

I got money on my mind but my pockets seem kind of vacant

Big backwoods got to face it, told mom we gonna make through hard times and complications

Every day I stressed I just smoke until I'm done

On the road and tired of racing, plus I'm rapping tryna make it

Let my issues build up it's a feeling I cannot shake it

I keep a double cup up on my side all I think about is pouring up

All this weight on my shoulders but I'm always tryna keep going up

Got so used to just laying back doing nothing but rolling up

I feel like the sickest all around but no I don't be throwing up

I got a hard time staying still because all I know is go

Never gonna take another loss so I don't gotta check the score

I'm with my dawg making plays and yes they call him wonio

I think about you way too much it's too much passion in my flows

I'm sick and tired of all these rainy days, I pour a deuce up in my cup it make me crazy so just stay away

Sipping wock to take the pain away

I know at times I feel the distance between us I pray that you just stay the same

She got a drug problem, She get mad when she leave I don't do nun about it

Running out of rain checks, she don't understand how the fuck my pain felt

Well baby I'm the man, and after this you'll understand

I done fucked up my blessings I put drink in my soda

Every loss a lesson but I take that with love, focus and I'm concentrated

I got money on my mind but my pockets seem kind of vacant

Big backwoods got to face it, told mom we gonna make through hard times and complications

Every day I stressed I just smoke until I'm done

On the road and tired of racing, plus I'm rapping tryna make it

Let my issues build up it's a feeling I cannot shake it