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Troy Starrett
Songwriter
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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
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