Lyrics:
up by the media
I bet that my family doesn't love me
I get no attention
All these women get likes
And I don't
It fuels my depression
But I won't learn
away) Bombs away
And it seems like, in the grand scheme of it all
The world's run by a few people and we never seen them at all
How do they exist if
Growin' up you don't see the writing on the wall.
Passin' by, movin' straight ahead you knew it all.
But maybe sometime if you feel the pain,
you'll
Growin' up you don't see the writing on the wall.
Passin' by, movin' straight ahead you knew it all.
But maybe sometime if you feel the pain,
you'll
Written By: Trice Da Artist
I ain't been able to get no rest
Stressed
I know we ain't there yet
I have one request
I need you to fly, fly get here
the moonlight, we groove all night
Yo, check it, chin sloth in the house, ready to ignite
With a chin so tight, we bring the heat, no need to fight
We're smooth
want and what I need
Low key anxiety
Low key anxiety
I'll see you as running by
Sweetie pie
I love you but I gotta say goodbye
So I'll see you as I'm
all my time
With you on my mind
Why can’t you just want me too?
Where are you at?
I blink for a second, you gone
You’re doing me wrong
You need to come
poking your soul
You're laid down for the ride packed close side by side
This ain't comfortable yes it's hot inside cnd you can barely move. Everything
Went from having half a zip to having half bags on me
I don't need no gang
I don't need no bitch
I don't need no shooter
I'm my own John Wick
I trap by
head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter
And uh
To all the ladies havin' babies on they own
I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone
me up the hill.
There's no, no looking back for us, we got love sure 'nough, that's enough.
You're all, you're all I need to get by.
Like
me up the hill.
There's no, no looking back for us, we got love sure 'nough, that's enough.
You're all, you're all I need to get by.
Like
Momma said you need some prayer you're a troublemaker
I've been fucking up the road I'm busy chasing paper
I've been grinding all my life to live
bitch, that ain't my type, nah (nah)
Bad bitch, pipe down for a pipe y'all (pipe)
I'ma need a Khan with no flaw (Khan)
Lookin' at my diamonds, no flaws
still need you like you need me
Woke up still drunk and I'm hazy
You're gone but you still suffocate me
You can use me, you can, you can use me
I still
all the time
I ain't tryna waste your time
Girl let me know, if, you gone' ride
I need that crazy love
Black, white, yellow
I ain't really got no type
me who I am
Tryna send a nigga home, grand slam
Guns gon' put you to sleep, stance
I get nervous when I see a white van
Live by the store, die by
Beautiful painting by God
Oh yeah (Mhm)
Its the only thing I want
Its the only thing I need
(Yeah yeah)
But I got to paint it to see it
I'm winning,
by now?
If I let it go
If I lost control
Would everything be perfect by now?
Over-exaggerated hopelessness
Embedded in my words
The meaning of it all
on your laptop microphones
I hope you're still out there, and I hope that you've grown
Long distance, now I'm trapped at home all alone
And I don't wanna
You're not worth any money in the bank
I was tryna make change, you were tryna make pence now
You're blinded by your wealth
You just need to open your
Oh
Uh
So here we are boy I can tell by just your look you're hooked
You want to get with me I think you have mistook the time
The time is not
3 AM with a drip
And a sharp knife
All alone in a room
With a bright light
All the blood sweat and tears from The last nine
Talking white coats
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