jorja - Hoosh

Thug it alone

Bud in a blunt and it’s on

Keep it a buck in these songs

I’m slept on and what

Slept on the most

Stress but i’m next it’ll show

Needed a reason

Cause lately the weekends

They seem like the weekdays

I don’t want talk about

Nothing I don’t say

And baby that’s okay

There’s more in less

Affairs are a mess

The talk is excessive

Glad we connect

And whoever neglects you

Was never your friend

Don’t give them a chance

They can’t feed off our strength

We don’t need an advanc

Oh let’s hit the road

Ain’t no family close

But w doing the most

I’ve been

Just minding

My business

Reminded

Don’t mind me

I guess I’m better off thinking that I was the one

That I was the one

Like first

Do you know me?

Are you a homie or a hoe?

Are you lonely?

Do you get lonely on the road?

Is it on me?

Is it phony?

Is it wholesome?

Is it holy?

Tell me was it fortune?

Ash on the dresser

Cash on the carpet

Look

Where my priorities gone?

Gone

And last I remember

I can’t remember shit

Where have the rest of my memories gone?

The drink must’ve hit right

Sticks to my breath like a mint to remind me of what i’ve become

What i’ve become

The shrink must’ve been right

Gives me advice but i’m sorry my vices they’ve already won

They’ve already won

I’ve been

Just minding

My business

Reminded

Don’t mind me

I guess I’m better off thinking that i was the one

That i was the one