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Caskey (rapper)( Brandon Caskey )



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Caskey (rapper)( Brandon Caskey )

Weak Stomach

Coming on 4 years since my father died
Sometimes I wish it was a homicide
Make the pain a little easier to understand
Self inflicted wounds be the sins a man
tens a grands flourish in my pockets on a regular night
And im like word I ain't smoking regular now
Famous numbers All in my sailor now
Funny how the more respected I get
The more I'm in doubt with the self loathing
Designer brand frequent on my belt and clothing
They see that its Flashing and I'm like word
I see that it lives faild attempt to try to make me happy
Well it seem like everything that I could gaurd
just gone attack me
I mean my heart got scars
My car aint finna start
And im on my last dollar man
I've been in the parking lot
Barded out, sipping a high life
Contemplating taking my life
My vice's has always been try to mimic my father
And his decisions but
Like I just got in the same collisions I know
When im in These large crowds I get petrified
So excuse me if I step aside

I always had a weak stomach
I puked last night
I was staring at the stars on the roof last night
Hey, man I always had a weak stomach
I've been out here try to chill
But drama keep coming
Keep coming
The drama keep coming
Man I always had a weak stomach

Signing to a major label
Was always favor we didn't bank on
Every table in my house got a drink on it
Alcoholic ambition to try and ease the pain
I ain't had no father figure to try and teach me man
Rollin round 16 years old on the way to veo beach
Reminiscing that he was under my seat for what
I guess I had something to prove problem
child ain't got nothing to lose
Vodka and dues
And I'm balling till my shock is reduced.to the bad minimal
On the borderline of being a criminal
Becoming a byproduct all my homies were product for sale
In and out of jail and what it intel
Mary inside the speaker while we bust a right on Georgia ave
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Sitting in the back with a gat
Look for the four who robbed us last week, and we ain't sober
Then I saw pimpin the pullover

I always had a weak stomach
I puked that night
I was hanging out the window bout to shoot that night
Hey,man I always had a weak stomach
I've been out here try to chill
But drama keep coming
Keep coming
The drama keep coming
And I always had a weak stomach

But fuck that!

Mgk- Ain't no time for a sickness when you're trying to get it
And all the time in this prison is spent finding a prism
A way to time one way to light into colorful vision
Carry on tradition to everyone who came from the ditches
Rose from the dirt without a stain though
Insane how some angels hang themselves with their own halo
That's why I lay low
Now my worst enemy is my mind
I stare at a screen
And watch these other artist take what is mine
Sit by myself and smoke so much weed that it looks
Like I'm cryin. This life offers a lot
But one thing it does not is rewind
So I proceed forward
And my standards for this game never lower
Ever since I became what they said I wouldn't and I wanted more
Dear lord save me from this snakes
Constricting like bowas
Old friends from my door
Industries still ignore us
Landlord in the phone is telling me I can't afford it
I'm three months late
Feel like a pregnant woman this chorus
Cause of my weak stomach

I puked last night
I was contemplating telling you the truth last night
Hey, man I always had a weak stomach
I've been out here try to chill
But drama keep coming
Keep coming
The drama keep coming
Man I always had a weak stomach