Truly - Loud lyrics

_____________________________________ Riding to my drug dealers crib _____________________________________ I gotta get the good weed Cause me and my boy up for the need _____________________________________ I'm sliding through the crib and my body is turning local anesthetic _____________________________________ Cause that n***a got a 40 Glock in his side pocket And his boy got another one in his hand socket _____________________________________ All this Weed got me going broke I think I might have a stroke Anytime soon Actually Maybe right after soon _____________________________________ But I only smoke that OG kush All my lil homies know that Im not gonna quit Cause ima keep getting my sh** lit _____________________________________ I'm felling so f**en stressed So I'm taking that sour diesel _____________________________________ I'm feeling real f**en good I'm selling all my sh** to the hood _____________________________________ All I do Is smoke that OG, but it isn't really enough for me I'm not just gonna let it be _____________________________________ I sold all my Jordan's just to get weed and sum papers So I could roll _____________________________________ At times I end up stealing my parents money just 4 the weed But the bills got my parents depressed and stressed But the money issue is kinda my fault _____________________________________ Hook I'll do good for the hood Cause I'm doing this for the weed All my home boys agreed Never said no, they just said "Oh Yes Indeed" I'm really doing this For The Weed Even my mind also agrees With me So I'll do good for the hood _____________________________________ I'm Riding to my drug dealers crib _____________________________________ I gotta get the good weed Cause me and my boy up for the need _____________________________________ I'm sliding through the crib and my body is turning local anesthetic _____________________________________ Cause that Vato got a 40 Glock in his side pocket And his boy got another one in his hand socket _____________________________________ Weed got me going broke I think I might have a stroke Anytime soon Maybe right after soon _____________________________________ But I only smoke that OG kush sh** All my lil homies know that I ain't gonna quit Cause all I'm going to do is keep getting my sh** lit _____________________________________ I'm felling so stressed So I'm taking that dope a** sour diesel _____________________________________ I'm felling real f**en good And I'm selling all my sh** to the hood _____________________________________ Im smoking that OG, but that ain't enough for me And I ain't just gonna let it be, for me _____________________________________ I sold all my retro Jordan's just to get weed and some back woods So I gotta go to my meets _____________________________________ With the home boy cause It wasn't enough _____________________________________ I'm always stealing my parents money just for the weed But the bills got my parents depressed and stressed But the money issue is kinda my fault I even said it in my head, as I Thought, to my self _____________________________________ Hook I'll do good for the hood Cause I'm doing this for the weed All my home boys agreed Never said no, they just said "Oh Yes Indeed" So I guess I'm really doing this weed Even my mind agrees With me So I'll do good for the hood