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letra de blunted state of mind - joey wolfe

[verse 1]
d-mn it’s such a shame that half you n-ggas just won’t make it
some of you hating, some of you fakers
some of you n-ggas just need to be patient
sitting around won’t get you nowhere, making the most of the time that you wasted
n-gga i’m blunted but handle my business
lifted but i been gifted
yo, i woke up this morning like, “let’s get it with my team”
i got all this sh-t in motion, i been potent with the green
on my grizzy that’s foshizzy homie you know that’s my st–z
marijuana staying focused, taking lessons from my g’s
lessons from my partners, meet my n-gga d
that’s my brother, showed me peace and got my -ss up off the streets
i ain’t got no time for groupies i been cooking on these beats
told me if i’m seeking change, you gotta change and take the lead
half these n-ggas still asleep but won’t wake up to grab a dream
i’m just tryna get this guap and get the guala with the cheese
came for money and respect and sh-t i got some mouths to feed
me and chuuwee hear no equal homie roll me up this weed

[hook]
said i gotta go and get my cash
cause sh-t i’m sick of sitting, starving with this ash
got this blunted state of mind
got this blunted state of mind
got this blunted state of mind
(roll me up a joint, ro-roll me up a joint)
got this blunted state of mind
got this blunted state of mind
(roll me up a joint, ro-roll me up a joint)
got this blunted state of mind
got this blunted state of mind

[verse 2]
got this blunted state of mind, they tryna catch up through the heinz
but only mustered up the courage for the cowardly dog
i’m just tryna get the diamonds like sierra leone
yo i’m tryna keep the peace but my serenity lost
i guess i had to pay the debt for the memory loss
they get thinner than floss, you gotta show em the boss
yo i’ma keep it real homie i’ma keep it g
these people never really care, these n-ggas listen to the beat
they ain’t listen for the soul, i swear it’s hurting me soul
sh-t i got work at 7:30, tryna hit it and go
studio when i get off you know i’m k!lling these hoes
sh-t i got writer’s block, i need someone to p-ss me the dro
say don’t ever live fast but i was listening slow
i got this rhythm in my head and sh-t i’m k!lling the flows
i came from living in sin, sh-t this the city of souls
but i ain’t selling my soul unless they pay me in gold

- joey wolfe

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