Lyrics Often - Tommy Ice

Often

Yo, lotta shit going on right now
Fuck it we ballin'
Yeah ey ey
Yeah ey ey yeah
Puffin' this rillo I’m coughin' (coughin')
This the bottom, my friend’s in the coffin (yeah)
My anxiety’s fucking exhausting (yeah)
So I’m faded, I get like this often (yeah)
Yeah too often
If you die for the fam (gang yeah)
I ride for you, fuck what it cost me
Designer my drip, but shit costly (yeah)
Yeah it’s costly, costly (costly)
Got too much got hit with the hammer (hammer)
Puffin' this rillo I’m coughin' (coughin')
This the bottom, my friend’s in the coffin (yeah)
My anxiety’s fucking exhausting (exhausting)
So I’m faded, I get like this often (yeah)
Yeah too often
If you die for the fam (gang yeah)
I ride for you, fuck what it cost me (yeah)
Designer my drip, but shit costly (oh)
Yeah it’s costly, costly (oh oh)
Got too much got hit with the hammer
Follow me up bitch you will
Where I’m from ego just might get you killed
I gotta chill
Hole in my heart, that I been tryna fill
Did we even fuck, I was faded
This is the life I created
Somedays I love it, but mostly I hate it
Thats why I drink and I smoke till I’m jaded
Like am I fucking up?
Probably
I need a bitch when I’m high, she gon' bother me
And when I’m low, you gon' pull and swallow me
Honestly, that shit got happen a lot
Niggas that doubted, me already flopped
They fell
I don’t do cash, you get sent in the cell
Demons around me, I sent 'em to hell
Tripping too much I’ll lift up the veil
So I’m coming back now it’s all
Getting closer to summer, my heart getting colder
Smoking the zaza got my order
Saying she fuck me, I don’t even know it
But I really faded, I just dont remember
Early September, oh
Yeah oh (oh)
Puffin' this rillo I’m coughin' (coughin')
This the bottom, my friend’s in the coffin (yeah)
My anxiety’s fucking exhausting (yeah)
So I’m faded, I get like this often (yeah)
Yeah too often
If you die for the fam (gang yeah)
I ride for you, fuck what it cost me
Designer my drip, but shit costly (yeah)
Yeah it’s costly, costly (costly)
Got too much got hit with the hammer (hammer)
Puffin' this rillo I’m coughin' (coughin')
This the bottom, my friend’s in the coffin (yeah)
My anxiety’s fucking exhausting (exhausting)
So I’m faded, I get like this often (yeah)
Yeah too often
If you die for the fam (gang yeah)
I ride for you, fuck what it cost me (yeah)
Designer my drip, but shit costly (oh)
Yeah it’s costly, costly (oh oh)
Got too much got hit with the hammer