Sad Situations
(Jones)
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Too many sad situations, I'm taking hard medication
When you ain't in front, it's so many you gotta wait on
I couldn't control none of the games they had played on me, yeah
Thinking about a bag, we pray we never suffocate
Only time she see a ring if she meet the Undertaker
They hate to see you going up, they want to catch your elevator
Nowhere on the scene, the police still investigate her
Feel like I've known your ass since day one
Suck on that pussy, that shit A-1
Supply the Percy like here, "take one"
I done came up, real nigga, I remain one, won't bring your name up
Big ol' Bs, bitch I'm flamed up, I throw my gang up
I done finally got my weight up, all these nights we stayed up
It's that shit that niggas prayed for, thank you for praying on me
Damn, I lost my nig' when was kids, it's weighing on me
I was vouching for your gangster while you take the stand on 'em
Throwing him ounces, he ain't flip it, these niggas be playing wodie
GSR on the palm, piss all over my arm
Jurisdiction Vietnam and the suckers have been alarmed
Internally, I've been scarred, they ain't who they say they are
Couldn't just watch my mama starve, that shit was breaking my heart
Internally, I've been scarred, they ain't who they say they are
Couldn't just watch my mama starve, that shit was breaking my heart
Too many sad situations, I'm taking hard medication
When you ain't in front, it's so many you gotta wait on
I couldn't control none of the games they had played on me, yeah
Thinking about a bag, we pray we never suffocate
Only time she see a ring if she meet the Undertaker
They hate to see you going up, they want to catch your elevator
Nowhere on the scene, the police still investigate her
She know I'm a winner, so it ain't nothing for her to fall for me
If I was broke, it wouldn't be nothing, but she all for me
I'm in LA like LeBron, but I still got this heat on me
Bought my other man a Jeep, just in case he want to creep on me
All these niggas my sons like Phoenix
Hope none of my niggas turn like Tina
Money on his head like a brand new beanie
Shawty gone fuck 'cause she want
Shawty gone fuck 'cause she want new Remy
Codeine cup, I don't want no Henny
Get more of that money, long as they pretty
We ride with nines with the windows tinted, yeah
And I know you lying, but I'ma let you finish
Yeah, anything goes, might as well get that paper, anything fold
Get your rod, man, just like Dennis, paint his hair gold
Down to my last, it was hard then like James
If they in purple like Prince all I see is train
Remain me, told the cashier to keep the change
I bought a body shop, come get you some of these paints
Too many sad situations, I'm taking hard medication
When you ain't in front, it's so many you gotta wait on
I couldn't control none of the games they had played on me, yeah
Thinking about a bag, we pray we never suffocate
Only time she see a ring if she meet the Undertaker
They hate to see you going up, they want to catch your elevator
Nowhere on the scene, the police still investigate her
Too many sad situations, I'm taking hard medication
When you ain't in front, it's so many you gotta wait on
I couldn't control none of the games they had played on me, yeah
Thinking about a bag, we pray we never suffocate
Only time she see a ring if she meet the Undertaker
They hate to see you going up, they want to catch your elevator
Nowhere on the scene, the police still investigate her