Bloody Bruises

Yeah Turn me up Turn me up all the way All the way Yeah It don't work out, its my fault, I know that You don't think I know that?, I'm working as hard as I can Think of money yeah I go at it I will never ever sit and wait on no man Think of money yeah I go at it You gotta go and get money, you worth more than bands Look at the rocks that they throw at 'em I'm having bloody bruises, taking a chance Giving it all that I got Keep quiet, don't do it for props Stayed out the streets, but I got the mind of OGs You know that that's word to yo pops You see what I'm saying Rolling good dope, having smoke habits Hard to call my friends but I got the phone in my hand I'm on this mic throwing flows at it Giving it bloody bruises, taking a chance Woo, I been busy I been throwed yeah mind on frisbee I been using more time trying to get me Thanking god I'm alive, not six feet Blessed, I been staying out the mix it get mixy Still trying to be a baller when I'm sixty Still smoking dope and never getting tipsy Pulling up looking all crispy Damn I hope it ain't someone that wanna un-exist me History, cats strapped up off envy Especially by the way that I'm making my momma proud I done really came up from elementary Momma never ever told me to stop smoking my loud So I'm gone keep smoking it simply And when it come to this, man them little boys better pipe down Because I'll turn the volume up quickly Oou, Young Rose aka Slummy you know I go dumb, so the pockets be keeping my meds And I got money all up on my calendar but it ain't no bs apart of the sched I just got high and took a trip to heaven, the GPS told me just fly straight ahead And I don't sip lean, but for this occasion I brought six cups for me, Alley, Evvv Ouu, I have at it, still ain't adding up to me doing mathematics I got a problem with accepting bad tragedy, I just work Like I do not have mattress, I go bezerk Get sick and grab thc from the nurse man this life that we live, we don't get to rehearse Man its back to back working, go in then reverse LAMESculture Imma stamp that on earth It don't work out, its my fault, I know that You don't think I know that?, I'm working as hard as I can Think of money yeah I go at it I will never ever sit and wait on no man Think of money yeah I go at it You gotta go and get money, you worth more than bands Look at the rocks that they throw at 'em I'm having bloody bruises, taking a chance Giving it all that I got Keep quiet, don't do it for props Stayed out the streets, but I got the mind of OGs You know that that's word to yo pops You see what I'm saying Rolling good dope, having smoke habits Hard to call my friends but I got the phone in my hand I'm on this mic throwing flows at it Giving it bloody bruises, taking a chance