Poyo - Not So Good lyrics

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Poyo - Not So Good lyrics

[Verse 1: Poyo] Getting head till im brain dead My b**h stay on her knees amen Pop a pill f** a b**h still on the same sh** Never switch breds on name a n***a fresher than Muah im star I got a chopper in the car No im lying n***a but look at how many other rappers are 18 fresh outta school saving for a car Don't wanna start school but the pressure getting hard Moms stressing me I swear that women gonna be the d**h of me If it wasn't for my pride I would've started up in therapy Weed and lean my therapy Fear none im scared of me scared of me Scared of what the f** I see looking forward looking on All my n***as that are gone memerioes im holding on Life's a b**h the shows goes on why can't we just get along Im living in a pipe dream chances slim as lightning Tears in my ears I just blame it on the visine Ever wonder why the f** we liviing the for? Ever dream for the stars yet your feet can't leave the floor? Ever thought about walking up knock up on heavens door premature? Like the baby auntie lost in 94 That's the sh** that make you think like why god? why? Still I drop to my knees and I pray to the the skies Yet I still wonder why that baby had no shot at life This the sh** I think at night reminisce and I cry Shed a tear for my n***as in a cell up in jail only caused they was raised in living hell Shed a tear for my n***as wit they faces on a shirt All the tears that were shed show you how much life is worth Shed a tear to the baby girls with baby girls Yet missing baby daddy's f** is wrong with the world Theres no reason for this song But since theres reason for this song let a n***a carry on They want to stop the weed problem Legalize it guarantee there'd be no weed problem Rather be a stoner than a fuking alcoholic If thats not hiprocracy then what the f** you gonna call it Rather hit my jay than suffer slow of cancer My moms a heavy smoker so that line pains me But hey you only live once right? That also means you can only live right once Always feel the next girl is the right one But how we really know if there is a right one? I stop looking f** that took a left turn I try to to play it off but deep inside a heart burn I wish tums would do the trick Watch that stripper work that pole take it down do the splits Try to cover up the pains anything to entertain Yeah I need a switch of pace I hope my thoughts entertained

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