Lyrics

Yo I feel like, I feel like I gotta talk my shit on this one though I feel like I deserve it at this point Foreal I been smoking weed Sippin' lean Runnin' from my problems hoping they don't follow me But now I see They all in me And I've been fighting demons since a nigga was 13 So let me be Yea let me be And I ain't scared to take it there if a nigga think that shit's sweet Guess we gone see Yea we gone see I'm gettin' closer to the edge right now I'm just a couple feet Fight your demons or be a demon you gotta choose It's wins or losses in this life right now you gotta lose I be up early for this money I ain't gotta snooze Guess that's why all these niggas hatin' keep tryna play it cool Nike hoodie the Nike joggers with Nike shoes But he want Louie the Gucci maybe some Christian Loub's So he's outside all night hustlin' just tryna make a move Odds against him he thuggin' he ain't tryna make the news Been on his own since a youngin' he got a broken spirit Got people around him who love him but he ain't tryna hear it Had a rough past so he poppin' pills hope it can cure it But thinkin back on it now he probably get to tearing By himself for so long he in a different state Making plays for the paper he on the interstate Don't give a fuck bout a hater he on a different page But he got a Glock with a laser they better play it safe I been smoking weed Sippin' lean Runnin' from my problems hoping they don't follow me But now I see (and now I see) They all in me (that they all in me) And I've been fighting demons since a nigga was 13 So let me be (yea let me be) Yea let me be (let me be) And I ain't scared to take it there if a nigga think that shits sweet Guess we gone see (yea we gone see) Yea we gone see (we gone see) I'm gettin' closer to the edge right now I'm just a couple feet Finally touching some fame this shit so new to me These crazy bitches mad they miss who I use to be Trying not to trip 'bout that tell them to get use to me But that ain't workin' out so I just gotta keep this tool with me I use to miss now I'm scorin' buzzer beat shoot the three I call up Casey Morgan I bet he gone shoot for me Mercedes it's a foreign I'll get a new coupe for me A brand new lambo roarin' I'll get that whip too for me I tried to help you girl Then realized you can't see my pain So now I'm ot with different bitches in different states Was in the nose bleed Now we sitting courtside how they play Shout out to Kobe he made a way with the NBA Ain't have a OG to show me the streets can't feel my pain So now I'm low key with oz and liquor to the brain And off the pills I be rollin' I gotta take a break They steady hate but don't know me can't even feel my face I been smoking weed Sippin' lean Runnin' from my problems hoping they don't follow me But now I see (and now I see) They all in me (that they all in me) And I've been fighting demons since a nigga was 13 So let me be Yea let me be And I ain't scared to take it there if a nigga think that shits sweet Guess we gone see (yea we gone see) Yea we gone see (we gone see) I'm gettin' closer to the edge right now I'm just a couple feet
Writer(s): Troy Starrett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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