Long Live Sr. Lyrics

Guess I'm shooting for the stars

I know that's far away

I ain't have no softer route

Had to take the harder way

Shout out derez

Its fuck the feds

They took the hard away

They flexing but they bitch

Got a new man every holiday

I'm still praying at the heavens

For my fathers sake

When my homebody be acting feds

I gotta call em snake

Still got the same old mower

With a sharper blade

Learned some lessons in the past

From all of yall mistakes

So many troubles i outlasted

prayed em all away

I Had to tread in deep water

To keep it all at bay

If I ever fall apart

Then Who's gon walk away?

I done asked this shit before

Expressed it on they face

Like

Who finna go up against me

Been dolo

Since solo i know that they envy

The reaper been taking too many

And I'm making sure that I'm cutting off plenty

Of the fakers and the liars

Devils advocate against me

So gotta keep it rolling til I'm empty

Never switched on nigga

That fake shit ain't in me

Put dirt on my niggas name

Bitches still filthy

Better move on

And leave all that bullshit alone

Matter fact

Leave it at home

You know this shit is petty

And it's dead and gone

So why you steady raising hell

Up on yo cellular phone

Bitch

I been walking down this road

I know it's long hell

Too many days I thought about you

Sitting in ya cell

When life is being a bitch and all

How did you go and brace yourself

I seen the good the bad the ugly

Trynna give me Ls

It's the mold I'm known to break

Cause even though we shared a name

I talk to God to change the fate

If you the yin then I'm the yan

We two different sides of the same coin

Or so I like to think

Got me looking at this paper

Hoping I don't leave it blank

Too many times to tell in a day

How many times they finna go hate

I know some biddies who crazy like eight

Delusional thinking I cannot replace

I got a few with a similar face

So now I got habits of playing it safe

Same shit I'm on when I'm facing the jakes

So I ain't gotta go and deal with the race

They keep giving me these salty looks

I know they taste the wave

But I was swimming with the sharks

Who got them teeth like razorblades

I know them Feds up on my back

Because a nigga doing great

They still talking bout dead or jail

So I'm trynna escape the fate

Like lord forgive me

I've been sinning

Feeling empty

But not guilty

If winner taking all

I just hope I see tomorrow

I keep prayin for better days

But they keep hoping that I fall