Chuuwee, DahLak - Decension (Routine) lyrics
[Chuuwee, DahLak - Decension Routine lyrics]
My My miss American pie
Drove my 4 door chevy down to the levy the
Levy was dry i was expecting to die
How you expect to try everything that
I accept is a lie
Everything that We believe in is false that's
The reason that we living in strife
Pain killers while I'm living this life
Heartbreaking what I did to my wife
Breathtaking if you give me a mic
Death faking when I get in the light
Best selling when I get in the stores
Sold out tours give me applause
So close I can taste it for sure
Bittersweet but I'll take me some more
Baby steps but I'm thinking abort
Do it bigger get the fuck off the porch
Go harder the fuck is you doin
Turn it up you ain't making no noise
Voices telling me I'm coming up short
Spliff rolling mixing ganja and ports
Niggas bitching like the time of the month
Walked up on him now he calling the boys
How can I rearrange shit
Everything is steady changing
It's a miscommunication with them everyday
Why we speaking different language
What's the matter with the game? Everybody
Screaming gang everybody wanna bang
What the point in selling drugs what's
The hustle now everybody tryna slang
I never dabbled I'm fate i
Don't have much faith
I don't have much time i have don't much
To lose I don't have much at stake
Tryna grab me a plate ima pass on
The shrimp pass me a steak
Smoking dope till the train leaves eating
Shrooms till my brain bleed
Trying hard to maintain things is the
Only thing I'm on lately
Only going out if it pays me
The fuss and fighting just pains me
But, I dust it off can't Stain me
Stan Lee can't create me
I can sense the feeling niggas hate me
But, I can't be seen in HD screen
Bridge: tell me where did I fall
Tell me where I went wrong
Am I pulling dead weight for the long haul
Guess it's up for me to call
Tell me who do I call everybody phone off
Such an empty call log
Drove my 4 door chevy down to the levy the
Levy was dry i was expecting to die
How you expect to try everything that
I accept is a lie
Everything that We believe in is false that's
The reason that we living in strife
Pain killers while I'm living this life
Heartbreaking what I did to my wife
Breathtaking if you give me a mic
Death faking when I get in the light
Best selling when I get in the stores
Sold out tours give me applause
So close I can taste it for sure
Bittersweet but I'll take me some more
Baby steps but I'm thinking abort
Do it bigger get the fuck off the porch
Go harder the fuck is you doin
Turn it up you ain't making no noise
Voices telling me I'm coming up short
Spliff rolling mixing ganja and ports
Niggas bitching like the time of the month
Walked up on him now he calling the boys
How can I rearrange shit
Everything is steady changing
It's a miscommunication with them everyday
Why we speaking different language
What's the matter with the game? Everybody
Screaming gang everybody wanna bang
What the point in selling drugs what's
The hustle now everybody tryna slang
I never dabbled I'm fate i
Don't have much faith
I don't have much time i have don't much
To lose I don't have much at stake
Tryna grab me a plate ima pass on
The shrimp pass me a steak
Smoking dope till the train leaves eating
Shrooms till my brain bleed
Trying hard to maintain things is the
Only thing I'm on lately
Only going out if it pays me
The fuss and fighting just pains me
But, I dust it off can't Stain me
Stan Lee can't create me
I can sense the feeling niggas hate me
But, I can't be seen in HD screen
Bridge: tell me where did I fall
Tell me where I went wrong
Am I pulling dead weight for the long haul
Guess it's up for me to call
Tell me who do I call everybody phone off
Such an empty call log