Marty Baller - Things We Go Through lyrics
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Hit the gas station go and buy a cigar
And I can feel the blunt
Every time I breathe it’s like I’m taking a puff
Roll windows up when I smoke and drive
Black car, 3 percent tank
And on the end we blow the end on me
And I’mma let it hit ‘til I get amnesia
It’s crazy the haze got me hazy
I’m lazy
Tell Ben it’s about he’s married and clear
What?
I’m so out of her
You can say a nigga’s facing
Pocket full of papers so yeah I’m full of papers
About to inhale like I'm finnin to see Satan
About to exhale like I'm finnin to see my savior
So get the leaves and trees like it's autumn
Have them windows all rolled up rolled them and told them man
Roll up the windows when you get into the car
And I’mma lie up
Hit the gas station
Go and buy a cigar
And feel the blunt
Every time I breathe it’s like I’m taking a puff
Roll windows up when I smoke and drive
Passed the line
My eyes are closed
I’m flying and levitating
More money and wishes that you can ever make
I’m in love with the haze
And it ain’t nothing there
You’re all I need
My best songs of Mary Jane
I’m reasonable whenever I want to quit you
I thought you knew, knew
Roll up the windows when you get into the car
And I’mma lie up
Hit the gas station
Go and buy a cigar
And feel the blunt
Every time I breathe it’s like I’m taking a puff
Roll windows up when I smoke and drive
Smokin’, smokin’, smokin’
Drivin’, drivin’, drivin’
Drivin’, drivin’
Marty Baller - Thing We Go Through
This is the real as it gets when I spit
My niggaz are down from the ghetto
Held me down with police
I’m ready to doubt but not with the _____
I’m ready to smack up the stash and get rich
But now we’re jumping that whip
Go get the suckers that are talking that shit
Let me go pop that shit
Give me a zen
These are the things that we through
We don’t go through this no more
We don’t go through this no more
We don’t go through this no more
These are the things that we through
We don’t go through this no more
We don’t go through this no more
We don’t go through this no more
Now that I'm rappin they all wanna hate
Wanna debate, can I relate?
Is he a hypeman or is he a fake?
He gettin' chicken and he eatin' steak
Saving up all of the bread that he make
Used to be scraping that work off a plate
And make me a cake with the blood that I make
You do not see what I do out of states
The flower is grey
She threw the hoes in my sleep
I got to go bitch like I’m on a running
Them bottles and bottles
The liquor is done
Whatever you do just get out of my bed
No nigga don’t doubt it
She getting in her place
These are the things that we through
We don’t go through this no more
We don’t go through this no more
We don’t go through this no more
These are the things that we through
We don’t go through this no more
We don’t go through this no more
We don’t go through this no more
