Escucha Hazard Lights Freestyle "Thank You" de TaTa.

Hazard Lights Freestyle "Thank You"

TaTa

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Bitch Tired of all this shit Every opp shot I miss my niggas Fuck this (Grrah) I push you away when I'm feeling alone And no, it's not your fault, bae, I know you confused And I was never the type taking pills, now I'm taking these Percs I don't know what to do I'm losing myself and I don't got no hope And they say I'm the hope, that's why I gotta tote And when I'm talking, these niggas just hear me The only one listening to me is my notes I'm going through this shit, all I can do is write I think about my bitch and I start getting tight Like, I don't know what she doing, she so far away I be thinking about her through the night Like, I don't know how to love from a distance Bro told me I'm bugging, I think that he right When we together, everything be Gucci I start reminiscing when she leave my sight I'm doing these drugs 'til they tell me to stop it (stop it) Off these Percocets, I gotta watch it Like, my anxiety been fucking with me I get in my head and start thinking about nonsense Three in the morning, crying in my closet I'm tired of people asking when I'm dropping Lately, y'all don't care if I'm rhyming I say that I'm okay, but y'all know that I'm lying She told me she care, I don't know if she lying Don't got no more tears left in me, I be crying Look at the news, I see everyone dying But I'm with my on my business and try to stay silent Like, all this shit I ever said I meant I'm off my ass, bitch, I gotta pay rent Like, I get drippy to go to the stu' Bitches smell my cologne and ask what is my scent Like, Casamigos been tasting like water Can take ten shots and still won't be bent Four guns in the V, every time we bend I used to be happy, I don't know where it went And me and none of these niggas is calming Cannot compare me, it don't make sense Bitch, I'm a leader, they just follow trends Like everyday I wake up and repent I swear I'm tired of crying (tired of crying) I'm tired of niggas eyeing (tired of eyeing) I'm tired of bitches lying, nigga (bitches lying, nigga) I'm tired of niggas dying I miss my niggas the circle is small Now every time I come around, it's a new face No, they wasn't with me when I ain't have shit So I tell these niggas to get out my face I tell these niggas to get out my face I don't got no more energy left for this race And they think I got money 'cause I got some chains Niggas think that I got money, I watch niggas change I swear nobody understand my pain And I be going through shit by myself I don't need nobody, I'm good by myself I be stressing too much, it's not good for my health And lately, I ain't been jacking my hood Niggas don't call me, ask me if I'm good Niggas be saying I be moving weird I swear to God I'm so misunderstood And I can barely take care of myself But I'm still tryna help everyone else Knocks in the V, we ain't stopping for 12 I be needing someone, but I don't ask for help And I know sometimes that I be wrong This a letter, it's not a song And I want all my niggas out the hood Every chance that I get, I try put niggas on I done sat at the table, I ain't had no lunch I ain't speak to granny in like a month And lately, it been just me and my gun And they tell me I made it, I don't know if I won Bitch, fuck 'em all
Writer(s): Zaire Rivera, Jonathan Aldana Giraldo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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