Lyrics:
would leave me?
Keeping it real every day, it ain't easy
Cardigans weather, it come out next season
Desiree would you just stay with me please?
I'ma
Where did love go I know I learned it from my mother
I could chose hate too I learned it from my father
I know if I wake up I'm blessed but this has got
Say lil nigga who you working for like what the business is
Heard you getting money bag it up get out yo feelings kid
I come from the west hit
Started paying the rent by slangin'
Phat ass coca rocks
Now shes 23 her four kids all alone
And loc'ed out
And plus shes all smoked out, the base face
You
possessed by these demons
She got a man, but she lookin' right at me
Drunk & alone, see the sadness in me
Was on molly in high school, saw Kid Cudi
Met
plus the rent's due
Plus I'm lonely and I been stressed
I'm like unicorn out here cuz I ain't got no kids yet
I'm making music but I'm no star
I let some
what he get"
Yea, my papa was a trick, but he made sure he paid the rent
Could've been divorced my mama, but he stayed up for his kids
Act like they
from the south i can never be bitchin
Sleep with the heat and the door locked behind me
Love on no bitch if she swallow she lying
Realest of all but they
and flannels licking bowls of ice cream
As dreams scream from distant memes
And synopses tremble with tremolo
As kids shout hello and chew on play dough
Mixed
the yards would know my mums name
As a kid man I lived in kidbrooke
before there was kidbrooke village
A lot of man try lie where their from now days
Consequence, I'm tight, burnt like flames
(And why's that?) American dreams, they got this ghetto kid in a fiend
Don't stress that cause it's not in your
Consequence, I'm tight, burnt like flames
(And why's that?) American dreams, they got this ghetto kid in a fiend
Don't stress that cause it's not in your
sippin gin, and toking off of blunts
gettin higher than the sky, don't ask why
young G's from the hood trying to get by
rollin through my hood, rollin
in dirt, I make the earth bend, Big body and I'm slidin', you rent it
So sad you can't even go tint it
I'm upgrading, brand new teeth from the dentist,
niggas in every cell
From my block to the world, gave the glock to my girl
Don't mix the kids with the biz'
Baby, the industry's hell worth it
Oh, I
niggas dying or either going to jail for some seasons
Bru got shot he have a hard time breathing
Remember when we used to kick it by the swingset
Now these
Now all my friends got kids and a life to attend
I’m that drunk auntie I use to love when I was ten
Pop a bottle only... Hen. A splash of pineapple
Jesus, Jesus
'Cause I know where my health comes from
So I gotta call ya when there's storms in my life
Standing and go by in the middle of the night
from the ground
This song goes out to the ones who building from the trenches
The ones who can't relate to kids who do not know what rent is
To all
and it’s felt by anybody that comes here,
unless you ask the new neighbors who were brung here,
they might play on entitlement like they from here,
one
the bed with a shorty from a show I had yesterday
Hey, I think it's safe to say
I'm not a kid anymore
Cause all I see is
Hunnits, hunnits
Hunnits, hunnits
than fall
And stoop to your level no lesser
I won't be coerced by the devil I know that im better
just Tryna rake in that cheddar
in the warzone im
his body
Trying love for a hobby
You know gangsters come with kids
Teaching them wasn't his
EBT the corner store
He go fill up the fridge
Approached by
two mans that tried to shoot me
A groupie set me up to steal my two piece
My landlord stole rent money from me and tried to sue me
Exgirl told the world
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