#OperationNumb (feat. Tati)
Money Makin Ace
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Demons in my head Said I'm better off dead I believed em so the pills I popped em If it wasn't for them woulda prolly been dead Takin' meds to clear my head yeah it showed me other options The demons in my head Said I'm better off dead I believed them so the pills I popped them If it wasn't for them woulda prolly been dead Takin' meds to clear my head yeah it showed me other options Surrounded by fake friends Lot of niggas envying It's a lot of shit we did Ain't no time for regrets They taught us to stand on that 4000 Block where shit get sticky Leave bro frozen if he slide here tripping Growing up I ain't have a dollar Momma strugglin' to pay the bills Pops ain't home he off just tryna chill Saw momma break down and blame me I ain't know how to feel Lost bro at 13 I was geekin' off the pills I ain't wanna feel I did what I did in them apartments I ain't have no other options Walkin' on that corner made me a target And I can't go out like that He shoot then I'm shooting back No bed for me I was sleepin' wit the roaches No bread to eat so everything I had was stolen It was stolen Surrounded by fake friends Lot of niggas envying It's a lot of shit we did Ain't no time for regrets They taught us to stand on that To stand on that Demons in my head Said I'm better off dead I believed em so the pills I popped em If it wasn't for them woulda prolly been dead Takin' meds to clear my head yeah it showed me other options The demons in my head Said I'm better off dead I believed em so the pills I popped em If it wasn't for them woulda prolly been dead Takin' meds to clear my head yeah it showed me other options I been depressed ever since I left school Boogies in my head and they tell me what to do Driving down the street in that busted ass coupe I might hit that wall just to kill myself too Back in highschool the teens flourished where I'm at Unless you were a Mexican a handicap or Black I don't be friends with niggas they stab you in the back I don't be friends with bitches I'm getting to attached She sound like mac and cheese Why won't you smile for me I remember hanging my head out the roof Skating a mile on my way back to school Now I really don't know don't know what to do Don't get along with people I can't follow rules Demons in my head Said I'm better off dead I believed em so the pills I popped em If it wasn't for them woulda prolly been dead Takin' meds to clear my head yeah it showed me other options
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