Rolling Stone

Now your thinkin' bout it 
Girl your thinkin' bout it 
What we got here 
How we f-ckin' got here 
They recognize 
They just recognize 
I'm in a life without a home so this recognitions not enough 
I don't care about nobody else 
Cause I've been on these streets way too long 
Baby I've been on this too long 

It's getting faded too long 
Got me on this rolling stone 
So I take another hit 
Kill another serotonin 
With a hand full of beans 
And a chest full of weed 
Got me singing bout a [bad word] 
While I'm blowing out my steam 
Yea I know I got my issues 
Why you think I f-ckin' flow? 
And I'ma keep on smoking 'til I can't hit another note 
Oooo, but until then
I got you, ooooo 
Baby I got you, ooooo 
Until your used to my face 
And my mystery fades 
I got you 
So baby love me 
Before they all love me 
Until you won't love me 
Because they all left me 
I'll be different 
I think I'll be different 
I hope I'm not different 
And I hope you'll still listen 
But until then 
Baby I got you 
I got you 
Girl I still got you 
I got you