Texty

Yeah yeah Feeling like something missing I've been slipping into deep thought I wasn't prepared, Nobody told me life would be hard Had to learn the hard way to pray And it got me this far Six years old, told my momma imma be a star Couldn't talk about my feelings So I'd write 'em in a song If you with it, then I'm with it If you right or wrong All that time in the dark Showed me I was strong Where I'm from you gotta eat Before it's all gone, yeah All these niggas know is take I got niggas in my face Trynna see what's on my plate See I'm gettin to the cake See I'm gettin to the pie I got trust issues and they wonder why Momma didn't raise no hoe So I tell you, Ain't no fear in me Looking in the mirror, I see pain in all the memories I was seeing something bigger than myself And what they told me I was meant to be My heart turned cold just to cope With no one hearing me Feeling like something missing I've been slipping into deep thought I wasn't prepared, Nobody told me life would be hard Had to learn the hard way to pray And it got me this far Six years old, told my momma imma be a star
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Kai September Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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