Foolio - Court Dates lyrics

(Look) Mixing all my
Feelings with prescriptions
I'm so damaged (Fuck) i'm stressing
Main reason cause I never had me a family
I'm stressing
Main reason cause a nigga killed my daddy
Raised myself to be a man
Why'd I ended up a savage?
Nobody understand cause I keep
My problems hidden
I watched my own auntie hit that crack
It hurt my feelings
My grandma died from cancer
Should have gave Ms g my kidney
Stack my racks up way to space
Jhit why you stopping at the ceiling?
When you try to separate
These niggas saying that you trippin
When you try to elevate
Thesе niggas say you acting different
Im a rapper, you'rе a trapper we don't


Got the same vision
We both set on getting millions but
Ain't got the same mission
If you wanna leave then lock the door
Then bitch it's your decision
Lately I been feeling lonely
I just gotta keep my distance
That fly shit for the birds
So im guessing im a pigeon
Only hoes get wet
So you'll never catch me slipping
And I travel confidential
I'll never move my pivot
I cry about lil no face
Situation and lil kenny a budget on ya head
Take em down for the digit's
Put a baby in my wife I
Guess she finna have my children
In the streets the only thing we
Scared of is court dates
Damn man I hope me and my
Brothers beat that court case
Jenar just hit my phone we talking cold
We on jay page redrum murder 1 man they need
To free lil tay k
Court dates or hell, court dates or hell
Graveyards or jail, graveyards or jail
Caskets or cell, caskets or cells
Court dates or hell, court dates or hell

We got court dates or hell
Court dates or hell
Graveyard or jail, graveyard or jail
Casket or cell, casket or cell
Court dates or hell, graveyard or jail

Dolce & Gabbana got me flexing on my ex
Now she on my trail
She see me running up this check
, they say lil 6 up next
Spazz calling on the other line
That one call collect

Hung up on a lady cause
This street shit more important
Spazz damn near cried when I
Said I got a shorty
Gave my nigga 25, I won't see him till im 40
Holding on to my past type
Something like a hoarder

Credit card fraud
Had me sleeping wearing Jordan
Our bills getting payed
Gotta get lil bro a lawyer
The PD with the case
Even if we can't afford him
And them funds looking shady
Then you know that we extort him

We got court dates or hell
Court dates or hell
Graveyards or jail, graveyards or jail
Casket or cell, casket or cell
Casket or cell, casket or cell
We got court dates or hell
Court dates or hell
Graveyards or jail, graveyards or jail
Casket or cell, casket or cell
Court dates or hell, graveyard or jail

I can't see myself in no casket
I can't see myself with flowers on me
Shoot out in ma dukes' truck I
Had to survive the moment
If you ain't got my best interest
Can't be around the homie (Why?)
Cause that how niggas they get
Caught up in that bullshit
Should have bust back when you watch yo
Homie die with a full clip
Then we saw you ass snitchin in
Court on that news clip
If you want some beef you'll do
Better dining at Ruth Chris
You was in the building knocking
On bitches with the groupies
I was tryna rough fuck her
You was with the foreplay
Can't go to sleep tonight cause in the
Morning I got a court date
Lawyer got 3 under his belt
Tryna win a 4th case
And I pray the judge show a lil
Love when he hit the gavel
I hope the DA show a little
Love when it really matter
Cause I ain't did nothing but try to get
Some money and try to feed my family
Thought about the graveyard getting crowded
I can't leave my family
And it's hard for me to sleep at
Night when a nigga that got

Court dates or hell, court dates or hell
Graveyards or jail, graveyards or jail
Casket or cell, casket or cell
Casket or cell, casket or cell

Court dates or hell, court dates or hell
Graveyards or jail, graveyards or jail
Casket or cell, casket or cell
Court dates or hell, graveyard or jail