I'm a Streamer Lyrics

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GG
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If I can't smoke the weed, then I can't sleep
Like every time I'm thinking about my pain, and that shit running deep
Like every time I think about the grind, I know I can't get sleep
I gotta grind so I can shine, I gotta do this here for me, for me
And I flew straight to Alaska so I can run away, run away
I can't run away from my problems, I'm gonna face today, I'm gonna face today
Solve all my fears, I ain't cry no tears, I ain't cry no tears
But this shit hurt me bad
Thinking about them times I grew up, I ain't even had no dad
But I got bags, and I got cash, and I got money
I've been thinking about them times when they was tryna take it from me
I remember times I prayed to God, I was hoping that he hear me
Just like a sample, they can't clear me, 'cause I know they fear me
I gotta make it happen, okay cool, I'mma make it rapping
After that, I'mma have to stack it
I told bro I got his back then
Hop out the car, we was going back then
Matter of fact, I remember back then, remember times when we ain't have it
Hop out, body, then we blow static

Let's go back in the mood every time that I ride on the road
I told Guap, "Bro, come on, we got you, bro
We gonna hop out the car and just go"
Every time, like you already know how I get when we get on the grind
See bloody, he got my back, I hit, got my nigga play in this bitch
He get hit in the spine
Top of the brain like I ain't got no mind
Where is his thoughts? I don't know, but I'm lost in the time
They say love is like a drug, so I guess I'm addicted
And I told her that I love her, then I change up, I'm conflicted
And I'm thinking about the time when I had a lot of this contradiction
And I can't deal with pain

I remember times bro said he had my back, but I walked in the rain
And I was alone, I ain't have no umbrella
Gun was so big, had to hold it together
My bro got my back so I'm holding the gatt
Nigga say one beef, I'mma put 'em together
We spin niggas' block like Cinderella
Matter of fact, I ain't even gotta spin, I ain't gotta spin
My bro got my back and he ready to do it
He said he gonna blow like the wind
He said he gonna spray like Febreze
If a nigga think about touching me
And K got a nigga back, so he riding around with the heat
I be thinking about the times when nobody told me they love me
And my bro told me that I need to chill, 'cause the drugs make a nigga ugly
But I don't even give a fuck, 'cause the pain hurting worse
Remember all them times I was popping percs?
I guess I'm in love with the numbness
Bro told me I'm the dumbest
I've been thinking about times I was running, but I was running away from the wrong shit
Bro got the gun on this, he tryna bomb shit
Jump out your body, get slain on LeBron, bitch
Hop out the car, bro tryna...
Hop out the car, bro tryna...
Hop out the car and bro tryna get 'em

I remember all them times we was riding around in a car
And I knew we was different
'Cause we was hopping in the fast lane, man, bro we was bent, bent
I was smoking weed, I was tryna fight the pain, but the shit was different
Counting all the money, getting chicken, bitch on my dick licking
And we back in the morning again
Hop out your body, okay, we exposing them
Brody gonna freeze like a pic, bow, nigga, they froze again
Huh, they already know I'm the one, I'm the biggest, GG, I'm the biggest
Bro in the back tryna get him a hit in this bitch, he can play in this, dead in the pit
Put up on the hit list
Brody gonna hop out the body and hit shit
T-Buddy back in the...
T-Buddy back in the cut with a can, and he still keep playing
GG, hello!