Mary Punchin

Very often I'm blowin alone Mary punchin the lungs and the throat That's me gettin the feelin I want Mary punchin the lungs and the throat Nothing else to do but get a bag Attention she wantin not me Blunt punch when it get to the roach Who I'm supposed to be if it ain't me Recently that's what I been on That nigga they couldn't really see Sometimes I don't wanna go in Sideline sitting with the coach I really hate you Nahseem Name of the letter she wrote Kinda late at night gotta go Every night another different dream Every night another different scene Naturally she wanna be with me Not everybody understand What you gotta do to be him I'm glad they don't wanna be me False expectations put on me F*ck a couple nigga need 10 Just gettin closer to the end Blowin green because it give me peace No heart you wouldn't believe Some of the things I done seen Too many really down bad To save em' all it wasn't me They don't get that part of me They don't even really f*ck with you I know cause supporting is free Attached to nothin lettin go Lesson learned what did I see Just let the money overflow Naturally what did I think Her gettin better what I hope Lost count of the blunts that I smoke Got some money feelin dope They gone leave regardless yea I know Very often I'm blowin alone Mary punchin the lungs and the throat That's me gettin the feelin I want Mary punchin the lungs and the throat Attached to nothin lettin go Blunt punch when it get to the roach Recently that's what I been on Sideline sitting with the coach Her gettin better what I hope Different nigga what I'm told Mary punchin the lungs and the throat Mary punchin the lungs and the throat That's me gettin the feelin that I want Lost count of the blunts that I smoke Attached to nothin lettin go Very often I'm blowin alone