Lyrics:
Time
Really really
Tired of having rainy days wish I can change the weather
I'm going through pain this shit aint getting no better
Ima make my own
I have to escape all of the pain I'm starting to lose it I cannot believe it, this shit is so lame
I just cannot wait for the fame, her feelings were
see you shining bright they wanna rain on ya You keep yo pistol on yo help because the bang coming You keep yo faith in the most high because the pain
to church baby
I'm learning life fr
Ill
I deh wear fake smile I don't wanna to be a bitter person
Them say no pain no gain but for street all we deh learn is
I'm from the side
Let it keep killers in the dark when it's hot
You know he a dealer selling dope, that's a lie
Shawty she a villain, she a ho in
that pain away
Baller just hide away
Shawty said she down, then she took my heart away
Move to the streets, that's when I took the heart away
With
better I dont wanna badas$ ever
So numb without you pain game get me let to continue
Shawty trust me its my fellin
Hook...
Beby I just wanna feel
Wake up
or suicides, it's never natural causes
Two J's, I got a spark it, all this pain, I'm trying to offset
Shawty head, was Marcus Smart, might fly out from Boston
Yeah
I love women and power
We used to sit and talk for hours
On the balcony, my condo play your favorite, shawty
No love lost, just the perfect
I got the swag, Prada them
Shawty havin' drip, proud of them (proud of them)
Boarded on the jet, out of here (out of here)
2024 our year (our
Friend of mine, sex is child inside
Adored by that sex, soaked in wine
The dark world we hide
Paint the child to entice...
Rain, suicide is
Someone once told me that you have to choose
What you win or lose
You can't have everything
Don't you take chances
Might feel the pain
Don't you
of lies
John the Revelator, he's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand And put him on the stand
Let us hear his
pockets, yeah, yeah
Deep inside it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See me out, by the way, I'll be out late
Summertime in the back, goin' sideways
the jury (I crank it up)
They wanna hang me by the rafters like Vince Carter jersey (Vince)
Everybody broke, I could have retired, early thirty (woo)
Ran
you?
See, you should never take advice from a person
When they ain't gon' be affected by the outcome
And when you're looking at the life of a person
comes to mine
I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie
Sucka walk up on me, talking like he know me
Ain't no co defendant do my dirt all by my lonely
Don Perignon people layin' on my lawn
Gettin wasted by the cases
And my hairs not even blonde (even blonde)
Wanna pull me ova see me crossin' ova
You know by now, I want it more than anything
If I walk away and just let you leave
You'll be stuck in my head like a melody
I know you want it
Im a stylelist of a star cause I style myself
And im dancin with the stars,dancin by myself
I was lost so I had to go an find myself
You can take
if not there'll be a storm
It's been years but the pain won't disappear
We're filled with fear, until the truth is made clear
But the hypocrisy that
desirable.
Flashes from the past
This nightmare is so vast
Only pain outlast
This far cry from death
Am I going insane?
Cannot bare this pain..
Marked by
thought
I’d see day
The
Where
I’d be
Grieving you
Time goin by
I’m still screaming your name
Using these
Pills tryna coupe
With the pain
Look what
You left
We all fight through some pain, and it doesn't get any lesser
Especially, when ya down and fall victim to pressure
Life is unfair, yeah that same
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