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Tropicana Lyrics by John Wells

2022

[Verse]
Woah woah
As long as money in my pocket
Then I'm good
I deal with all the anxiety that I hide inside my hood
My girl question here sobriety I swear I never could
Don't gotta tell y'all how my daddy died
I say that shit too much
I been down for too long I'm just praying we can move up
I gotta payday in November that made me think
We was on
Took a vacay in December with my lady
We was up in Atlantic City
Stayin' in a hotel that was a mall
It was expensive as a mufucka
Day I came home I was feelin' poor again
I figured I always was
Felt like I was back when I drove to work
And this man ran in back
And totaled my Toyota
So when I went somеwhere
ManiYa let mе ride like Andre Young
And that's something you couldn't find
Inside just anybody
Cause they watch you bleed and cry
When they find out you lost a lot of blood
Sad story
Can't relate
My peoples hate to see me hungry
Ready to grab a home like Uncle Phil's
So the people that love me got a place to live
And I can have a pool party for my kids
And they gotta yell at me from the other end
So I can hear
Have my girl in a California king as I park the Rolls
I gotta live like a king
My daddy died with a box of clothes
That ain't no bullshit neither
My father really died with a box of clothes
(died with a box of clothes)
I'll never let that shit go
That shit pissed me the fuck off
You heard me
(pissed that man the fuck off)
[Verse]
I gotta live like a king
My daddy died with a box of clothes
I'm tryna exercise more
Cause I'm tryna die when I'm old
I keep my head high now that
I put some tints on my windows
I just keep this bitch clean
And harvest seeds that I done sowed
You mufuckas greener than
The ghost of weed that I done sold
When I sleep it speaks to me
In memories when I was low
I continue to keep my feet moving
Even when it be slow
Cause you fall off when you chillin'
This shit is a slippery slope
And to be honest, the truth is
I'm doin' all this shit to cope
But what I made in '21 off of this shit
Could get me blown
Luckee was broke and supplyin'
10 pounds of pressure to the nose
So when I enter the building
They better give me what I'm owed
They get dirty as Middle River
And Essex 'bout the dough
If they ain't meeting my demands
Then Lor Luckee is out the door
Get 100 comments a month
Tellin' me that I'm 'bout to blow
My man not bein' here to see
Is a feeling you'll never know
[Outro]
Who wanna take the outro
John Wells do mufucka
Fuck is you talkin' bout bitch
You know what I'm sayin'
LFMB
Less funerals, more birthdays
We Live Forever
Survival
Stay true
Stay solid
Stay positive
1045 Live Forever Records
You know what I'm sayin'
Had to say it real fast
You know what I mean
No for real
LFMB
Less funerals, more birthdays
We Live Forever
That shit sound beautiful
My father told me some shit
Probably when I was like playing football
Or some shit like that
And that shit always stuck with me
It was like
Pain is a sensation
Like, it's not real
And that shit stuck with me
Through my entire life
Like damn I can really
Think my way through any pain I endure
Throughout my life
And it's sitting ironic
Because it's like
He was a drug addict
Like that's self-medication
You know what I mean
But, he gave me that shit
And I never forgot it
Like that shit done got me through
Everything in my life
Physical; mental; emotional pain
It's like I'll just figure it out
It's like I get so anxious and apprehensive
About everything
Cause I want to know I'm making the right decision
Cause with everything I'm carrying on my shoulders
I feel like I can't fuck up
But, the way I've thought myself through that
Over time, is by
Just doing shit, like, relentlessly
I can't tell if all this is good or bad
At this point in my life, but like
Based on where I'm at right now
I'm pretty sure I'm going about it the right way
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