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I'm so sick of broken love, everybody cap All these bitches want be famous, all them
Niggas tryna rap Get a game, what's remaining
And ain't too much of that, gator on people, my love
I could never get it back, nine days is kinda hard to love my children

I barely love myself, kinda hard to show my feelings
When my grandma died, they left, kinda hard to be consistent
Look like I always felt, how you smile up in my face
You laugh when I went to jail You was lacking up in English, so I hope you

Write your paper I quit ball just to rap
You say one day I'ma make it Hit the block to make some paper after school
Never glorify that life, but on the outside it look cool
We ain't never follow rules Cells came with it, then jail came with it

I got angels up in heaven, you know death came with it
Caught it in my ear like, big brother, you the realest
When my grandma died, it shook me, boy, I'm still in my feelings
Sometimes I be on quit, then I think about my children

Pray to God that I get rich, every day is gon' be Christmas
I don't never play the victim, but they treat me like a villain
I ain't never had no daddy, I can't even much forgiveness
I saw my momma struggling, seen her cry a thousand times

They ask me why I hustle, so we could never press rewind
Trapped in the gutter, this look like the mind gon' shine
Hope my sister know I love her, cause she always on my mind
Nowadays it's kinda hard to love my children, I barely love myself

Kinda hard to show my feelings, when my grandma died they left
Kinda hard to be consistent, look like I always fail
How you smile up in my face, you laugh when I went to jail
They was sending her on my mugshot, had me 38 hot

A lot of shit we laughing, but this ain't shit to play by
I get mad and I flash out, my people tell me chill
Let them niggas show they true colors, now you see how it is
Police drew down on my brothers, ain't that f*ck me up

They say I ain't take my charge, niggas know what's up
Set my mind at 60 large, I'm like, what the f*ck
We made it back, shout out to God, somebody love us
They was tryna destroy my character, posting that shit to embarrass us

But I ain't even mad at ya, now I sit back and laugh at ya
I'm so sick of broken love, everybody cap
All these bitches want be famous, all them niggas tryna rap
Get a game what's remaining, and ain't too much of that

Gator on people my love, I could never get it back
Nowadays it's kinda hard to love my children, I barely love myself
Kinda hard to show my feelings when my grandma died, they left
Kinda hard to be consistent, look like I always fail

How you smile up in my face, you left when I went to jail

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