Hood with another one
Yeah, I’m high on my grind, I’m a studio junkie
Come around with lies, better show me you love me
Fell in love with flexin’ ’cause I came up from nothin’
Told that b#tch to come and suck me, I don’t need to f#ck the p#ss#
Yeah, I’m high on my grind, I’m a studio junkie
Don’t you come around with lies, better show me you love me
And I fell in love with flexin’ ’cause I came up from nothin’
Don’t you dare try to touch me, still remember you ain’t f#ck with me
You can see it in my eyes
All the tears I done cried
Everything I been through
Reminiscin’ get so painful
And I’m still feelin’ lost
Just tryna find my way out
Accepted all my flaws
But I still decline your phone calls
Momma told me, “Go get it”
Ain’t nobody give me nothing
My dad locked in the cell
Even my teachers used to make fun of me
They laughed at my forehead scar
Told me that I wouldn’t go far
The sky was so cloudy
Guess they couldn’t see that I’d be a star
Yeah, I’m high on my grind, I’m a studio junkie
Don’t you come around with lies, better show me you love me
And I fell in love with flexin’ ’cause I came up from nothin’
Don’t you dare try to touch me, still remember you ain’t f#ck with me
You can see it in my eyes
All the tears I done cried
Everything I been through
Reminiscin’ get so painful
And I’m still feelin’ lost
Just tryna find my way out
Accepted all my flaws
But I still decline your phone calls
She gave me head with my ice on, sh#t make my brain freeze (Got my brain froze)
Forgot to say stay hydrated so I need my codeine (Gotta pour a four)
Only show you love when you pop, that’s so f#cked up to me
Shoulda bet on me when I told you, I’ma hit a lottery
Sippin’ this drank, I might f#ck up my level
Finger the p#ss#, it turn into a river
Can’t believe that my dad’s gone
It’s just hard [?] stay strong
I’m so high that I’m talking to my dad’s ghost
Called my momma on my trap phone
My lil sister ’bout to graduate
That sh#t just make me go harder
Tryna dodge my problems so I keep on taking drugs
I don’t think that I can love you, girl, I ain’t never felt no love
Prayed to God a hundred times while my dad died in a coma
Seem like suicide the only choice so I just can’t stay sober
Yeah, I’m high on my grind, I’m a studio junkie
Don’t you come around with lies, better show me you love me
And I fell in love with flexin’ ’cause I came up from nothin’
Don’t you dare try to touch me, still remember you ain’t f#ck with me
You can see it in my eyes
All the tears I done cried
Everything I been through
Reminiscin’ get so painful
And I’m still feelin’ lost
Just tryna find my way out
Accepted all my flaws
But I still decline your phone calls
Still decline your phone calls, you lame #ss b#tch
You ain’t give me sh#t
I had nowhere to go, you neglected my existence
Where the f#ck were you at when I ain’t even had a dollar?
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Young Harry Lyrics – Studio Junkie