1988

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Yeah, yeah, uh Yeah Yeah, uh Look, yeah [Chorus] All this stress, it just goes to my head So I guess it better [?] smoke 'til I'm dead All I ever get is [?], guess they'll never know [?] But I choke 'til I'm bent The never [?] where I been, couldn't walk in these Vans You don't know where I stand I guess I'm know since I'm ten, so I guess this motherfucker rolled, shit I smoke 'til I'm dead [Verse 1] Been a long road, call home from thе phone [?] I'm on [?] block, mom Throw some bones on my log 'Til I'm homе on a job, all the notes that I jot Don't boast, oh my god [?] close, Most Dope 'til I die And you know what I got, scrippin' quotes on the line [?] get ghost [?] Hope it's a surprise, but you know we got those eyes pries Broken inside, but my hope is to the skyline Floatin' through time [?] retire by This is our time, though it got real I'm not showin' no fear, I don't know how that feels So I got kill, I'ma smoke 'til I kill So I drop ill shit, I know I got skills Throwin' hot shit until the toaster [?] Got the Devil on my shoulder, but I know I'm not him [Chorus] All this stress, it just goes to my head So I guess it better [?] smoke 'til I'm dead All I ever get is [?], guess they'll never know [?] But I choke 'til I'm bent The never [?] where I been, couldn't walk in these Vans You don't know where I stand I guess I'm know since I'm ten, so I guess this motherfucker rolled, shit I smoke 'til I'm dead [Verse 2] It's been a long time since I wrote I don't mind if I'm broke I just know that when my time comes, it's mine to unfold Try [?] Yeah, broke like the [?], but I still [?] Can't hide from the ghost So don't try, fight close 'Til I'm ridin' high spokes Got this [?] on my mind, I can't hope, gotta go Hit my landline, well, I'm about to land by the boats So I buy sneakers that are better clean though So you know I got Supreme shit that you never see sold Still throwin' P's off the mezzanine though But I'm still eatin' cheap Greek and Lebanese food Real when I speak, keep my tendencies sewn It's just Bill, B, you better be dope Better see close [?] team [?] Smokin' on the green folk, I mean what I [?] Don't be dozin' off the sleep, bro [Outro] All this stress, it just goes to my head So I guess it better [?] smoke 'til I'm dead