Gas Out the Window

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh

Eh, been here so long

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

Eh

Yeah, yeah

I’m in the southside for days

I ain’t tryna show face

I’m known around my block

Everybody know my name

I see them tryna hang on

After I got the fame

Old friends turned fake

Girlfriend turned ex

I been goin' through a lot

Tell me how it's gonna change

My momma left driftwood

So I was raised in the B's

My dad used to sell rock

Momma found out I used to sell weed

Football star on the front page

Momma walks out, walks with a cane

Fibromyalgia, a **** got pain, yeah

My **** really be trappin' in rain, yeah

Coulda had a daughter if I told her, "Keep it"

I am not a monster, I don't wanna be that

I'm blowin' gas out the window

Look at this life that I been through

If it's on sight, then it's one call

Only one life, we're all one of one

Yeah

I buss the Rollie down on my own

I work to make a life for my own

I'ma make sure that I fight for my own

So they don’t gotta live a life like my own

I used to sleep with a mattress on the floor

My mother gettin' beat on the basement wall

I watch her cry for weeks, try to keep it strong

Tryna get her somewhere else to live, so I missed her calls

I'm tellin' my aunts and friends, "Rest in peace"

No, I'm not alone

And, no, I can't let you hang next to me, your mind is not evolved

Used to pop Xans, Molly, and Ecstasy but now I'm off it all

I'm getting wiser, turning 23, just look at what I've done

I'm blowin' gas out the window

Look at this life that I been through

If it's on sight, then it's one call

Only one life, we're all one of one

I'm blowin' gas out the window

Look at this life that I been through

If it's on sight, then it's one call

Only one life, we're all one of one