"Thug Diary" lyrics

"Thug Diary"

For the thousandth time, somebody help me
When they said it would be hard, they ain't tell me (Yeah)
I would be all alone (Drive safe)
With the same song on repeat (Know it's a long road, Simo Fre just killed this)
You feel me?
Somebody save me, I'm runnin' outta love (Yeah)
Tears of a dove (Keep that shit, man)
Alone on an island

When the sun go down, when it's stormin'
When it all fall down, can I call?
So many dark clouds
It's showerin', rain pourin'
All alone in the eye of the storm
I kept it real from the beginning
When I popped my shit and I told my story, was all facts and nonfiction
Ain't gon' say we wet the floor, but keep on slidin' on niggas who slippin'
When the cocaine business was all powder, 'til we hit the stove, we started whippin' it
Meechy fuckin' the dope up, it don't matter, we get the fork, the stove, we fixin' it, ayy
Tryna figure out it's a competition when they complimentin'
I went with my brother, I stood in the rain storm 'cause he ain't have a pot to piss in
Nigga did all that with us, then changed on us, confidential informant, a witness
Nigga did all that for what? You sang songs, that shit you told them folks

Ain't help me
For the thousandth time, somebody help me
I'm not sayin' that I'm tired 'cause I ain't get no sleep
Out my window, I see rain, even snow and sleet
KO, can you write this shit down while you record me?

Try not to get stuck in my rearview, too many things that I don't wanna see
Tryna figure is it competition when they complimentin'? Do they really fuck with me?
Tryna figure is it competition when they complimentin'?
I flooded my neck and my wrist and my pendant
Got her callin' me baby like my name was Skilla
Can't come around me fakin', my niggas more realer
They robbers and killers and drugs dealers
Leave it up to Baby and Quez, we'll be robbin' the plug, yeah
Moment of silence for Johnny, he lost his life inside the club
Long live Johnny, he lost his life 'cause my nigga ran off on the plug (Word up)
KeKe go, "Spina, they don't fuck with you" (Keyanna)
She a rider, she say, "I don't need no one else but you"
Soon as them niggas slip, we pull up and slide like we keep wettin' the floor
They gon' think I made this song on 38 'cause this my special flow

Gon' be my last time asking
For the thousandth time, somebody help me
When they said it would be hard, they ain't tell me
I would be all alone every day of the week
The same song on repeat, like
Send me an angel from Heaven up above
Somebody save me, I'm runnin' out of love
Water fallin' down the mountain, tears of a dove
Alone on an island

Way too fucked up, nah
That's for sure
I don't give a fuck, man, run that bitch, KO
Yeah
Uh
Alright, you feel me?
For sure


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