
Date of issue: 11.11.2015
Song language: English
Plate Full of Issues |
Firmly on the ground I need to feel your gravity |
I need solid ground under my feet |
Cause I am drifting away |
I know you planned it out |
Too mentally fucked up for this bullshit |
My best friend got hit with a full-clip |
So I’ma talk a lot of shit for you |
And keep it real that’s just a nigga for you |
Seen it all barely had socks and drawers |
Cause when you down you down nowhere left to fall |
And these bitches never just understand |
If I say she a friend that don’t mean she fucking your man |
Look, the plan was to get money and chill |
But these bald niggas tryna get a nigga killed |
I’ma keep it real even when I lie |
When I don’t I’ma tell you the truth until I die nigga |
Ain’t shit sweet I was up shits creek |
Hard to stand on your own when you ain’t got feet |
Mad heat, I had to dodge bullets |
But I was fightin' myself I was scared to pull it, nigga |
Cause I am drifting away |
I know you planned it out |
My girl said that she needed a break |
She said she can’t trust a nigga it’s a big mistake |
Ex keeps calling on some other shit |
Reminding me why she left that’s just some other shit |
Real life ain’t as dope as the movies |
Cause if it was these bitches wouldn’t be trying to do this |
They try to fuckin' shoot me, murder my mind |
Take away my faith take away my shine |
I ain’t no fuckin' groupie you ain’t fuckin' me over |
Cause even fuckin' family can get the cold shoulder |
I keep my 9 mm in the fuckin' holster |
You can provoke me if you want then it’s fuckin' over |
Lights off no heat no water |
Man the struggles turn a nigga to a fuckin' soldier |
It wasn’t glitz and glam and fuckin' range rovers |
Rochdale, southside shit, the fuckin' games over, nigga |
Cause I am drifting away |
I know you planned it out |
Firmly on the ground I need to feel your gravity |
I need solid ground under my feet |
Cause I am drifting away |
I know you planned it out |
You knew that it would end this way |