"Agony" lyrics
Tony archive Lyrics
Everyday I wake up in agony, I feel like these demons stabbin' me
He had caught one to the face for all that dissin', he ain't have no strategy
Huh, I get in my mode then get to psychin' 'bout everything I did
Damn, I miss them times I take a drive and think 'bout flamin' shit
Went to jail and peeped every time I spank a nigga I gotta pay
Nigga hell nah, man fuck the streets, this shit here gay
Hundred thousand on a lawyer, every time these niggas play
And I also gotta pay a bond, this shit Chick-fil-A, fried
I work hard to get this money, I'll drop a ten, go slide
And all these broke ass niggas gettin' locked and killed talkin' 'bout they outside
And you ain't got no money for a bond or funeral so ya' mom can't survive
How you think yo' mama gon' feel seein' her baby on channel five
And I ain't tellin' niggas not to live they life
I'm sayin' before you do sum' that you can't pay for nigga think twice
When you young you got two strikes
On the third when yo' ass on Skype
Talk to yo' folks, think 'bout gettin' out, at least you ain't get life
I got two partners on ice
And I'm not talkin' 'bout drugs, nigga I'm talkin' 'bout the system
Full of kick door kids to the spot, put the stick on a babysitter
Beefin' ain't for bosses, I'll leave that shit to a baby nigga
But sometimes I get out my brain try and spank a nigga
Everyday I wake up in agony, I feel like these demons stabbin' me
He had caught one to the face for all that dissin', he ain't have no strategy
Huh, I get in my mode then get to psychin' 'bout everything I did
Damn, I miss them times I take a drive and think 'bout flamin' shit
Went to jail and peeped every time I spank a nigga I gotta pay
Nigga hell nah, man fuck the streets, this shit here gay
Hundred thousand on a lawyer, every time these niggas play
And I also gotta pay a bond, this shit Chick-fil-A, fried
He had caught one to the face for all that dissin', he ain't have no strategy
Huh, I get in my mode then get to psychin' 'bout everything I did
Damn, I miss them times I take a drive and think 'bout flamin' shit
Went to jail and peeped every time I spank a nigga I gotta pay
Nigga hell nah, man fuck the streets, this shit here gay
Hundred thousand on a lawyer, every time these niggas play
And I also gotta pay a bond, this shit Chick-fil-A, fried
I work hard to get this money, I'll drop a ten, go slide
And all these broke ass niggas gettin' locked and killed talkin' 'bout they outside
And you ain't got no money for a bond or funeral so ya' mom can't survive
How you think yo' mama gon' feel seein' her baby on channel five
And I ain't tellin' niggas not to live they life
I'm sayin' before you do sum' that you can't pay for nigga think twice
When you young you got two strikes
On the third when yo' ass on Skype
Talk to yo' folks, think 'bout gettin' out, at least you ain't get life
I got two partners on ice
And I'm not talkin' 'bout drugs, nigga I'm talkin' 'bout the system
Full of kick door kids to the spot, put the stick on a babysitter
Beefin' ain't for bosses, I'll leave that shit to a baby nigga
But sometimes I get out my brain try and spank a nigga
Everyday I wake up in agony, I feel like these demons stabbin' me
He had caught one to the face for all that dissin', he ain't have no strategy
Huh, I get in my mode then get to psychin' 'bout everything I did
Damn, I miss them times I take a drive and think 'bout flamin' shit
Went to jail and peeped every time I spank a nigga I gotta pay
Nigga hell nah, man fuck the streets, this shit here gay
Hundred thousand on a lawyer, every time these niggas play
And I also gotta pay a bond, this shit Chick-fil-A, fried
