(Used to) Work hard, just to get half back Work hard, just to get half back (Now I'm) Gettin' to it that way (Straight up, straight up) I ain't coming through unless the bag straight (I used to) Work hard just to get half back I ain't movin' weight, but

You wanna be more than just friends I can't go through this again Stop trying get inside my head Don't wanna do more than hookup It's getting stupid 'cause I shoulda known but I forgot That you think we're something that we're not Something that we're not

To satisfy you,just to satisfy you Another love,another fool Someone's gonna get hurt before you're through Someone's gonna pay for the things you do How many hearts must break,how many will it take To play your game They're all the same Someone's gonna

When somebody loves you The way I love you There's nothing you can't do It's easy to get through But when somebody loves you When your heart is all alone every second Seems so long When it's just you, you can't see through Those ol' clouds that rain so

'Cause she's just like the weather, can't hold her together Born from dark water, daughter of the rain and snow 'Cause it's burning through the bloodline It's cutting down the family tree Growing in the landscape, darling, in between you and me She can't

One, two, three Deep down inside two, three, one I tried so hard just to get through to you But your head's so far From the realness of truth Was it just a come on in the dark Wasn't meant to last long

Oh oh oh oh It's me and you, ooh A true feeling, it's a true feeling I can see it now It's cold out, take my coat now I wore just for you I feel you in my bones now Feel you through and through It might get hard when you're growing older

One more hour and my life will be through, hold on, hold on I've just got to get a message to you, hold on, hold on The preacher talked to me and he smiled Said, "Come and walk with me, come and walk one more mile Now for once in your life you're alone

Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, That's why I don't give a shit The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, It's just so disproportionate You don't know just what I've gone through, That's why I would rather show you Just how far that I can take it,

I might take a can of paint and go paint the White House OG kush diet, OG kush diet My partna just died, my partna just died Nothin’ else to do but get high, fuck Come to the bank, come through like Brinks Fuck what you think, fuck what you think