Worry Less, Smile More

(álbum: Call Me Dirty - 2016)

Thinking if I'm zoning blood I must be
I feel like a ghost lives amongst me
Heading up to country and it's all for that money flows
Sinning but I'm winning blood this shit is'nt funny though
Pray for me
If I told you that I'm coming would you wait for me
I hope the angels tell the Lord to hold the gates for me
I've been on my grind and I ain't made it out this hood yet
My son's getting older can't be following my footsteps
And now I'm going extra hard
Ducking all these Vectra cars
Tryna get this money in a hurry I mean extra fast
I don't need no bullshit
I don't need no bald whip
Looking at the mansion like soon I'm gone afford it
But one day I'll forfeit
I'm pissing off the Lord quick
He knows for this money man'll bungee till the cord rips
I'm feeling like he's testing man
I just hope this life doesn't get the best of man

I always say sorry if it's my fault
I worry less and smile more
Tryna make it out that's why I run these million miles for
Don't you know that life's short
Can't you see the time fly
They're loading up some live corn
To hit you with some drive-bys
You got me then it's likewise
My bruddas know it's real love
Never let my nine rise unless I'm tryna spill blood
Back up in the day I woulda gave a boy a bunya
Now we clutching on these straps you know it's crazy in the dunya
Nuttin more better than
Getting more cheddar at
Put my family first then I hit the storm weather
Plan A didn't work don't you worry my G
The alphabets got like 25 more letters
But I'm feeling kinda cold
Like I'm laying with the dead
I was speaking to my bro
And what he's saying to my head
I was thinking bout my death
And when I'm laying on my bed
Can't lie that why I always say a prayer when I step