Darkest Times (feat. G Herbo)

I've been thinking 'bout my darkest days Remember all the times we had away I'm so scarred, you can see it in my face, oh-oh Oh, I don't know why I'm holdin' on, holdin' on Oh, I don't know why I'm holdin' on, holdin' on Oh, I, need you in my darkest times Oh-whoa, oh, I, know I won't let time go by Sometimes we walk through the rain, ah (rain) Can't feel no pain, ah (pain) Took a couple years of my life, to run a check, ah What did you face, ah? Demons in my way, ah Did it but I had to fight with no favor When I was 16, that's when I buss down straight VVs Now this shit so crazy, I say, "Look, ma, we on TV" Let me tell you what it is, I just hope you niggas feel me (yeah) And let me know if it's a problem 'cause we late-night creepin' Nothin' you could tell us Grew up in the struggle, that's what turned us in to some fellas (hey) And we shoot it all off Get you an umbrella, someone is smokin' that air, dawg Need a Sunday hella, fly like propeller Lambo doors turn into butterfly (hey) Too much money on me, I throw it in the sky But I can't fuck with too many niggas 'cause they switchin' sides So many of my niggas dyin', it left me terrified I've been thinking about my darkest days Remember all the times we had away I'm so scarred, you can see it in my face, whoa Oh, I don't know why I'm holding on, holding on Oh, I don't know why I'm holding on, holding on Oh, I, need you in my darkest times Whoa, I, no I won't let time go by I can't leave you if you go away You know what I'm going through, I know you wanna stay Nigga tryna left the past like a runaway Faithful but I finger fuck the cash every other day I know bitches loyal to the bag I know you'll be down if I get down to my last Real street nigga, gotta look for all that Having Ms, don't know what it took for all of that Thug love, I can write a book on all of that, girl Still a street nigga got the hood on my back, girl I don't like change I'm good where I'm at, girl Tap in to my heart, know I could when I rap, girl Jump into the car with some stars, see the stars Look into the future, ain't no good-looking back Backwoods in the rack, chilling with a real nigga Know you could get a Tesla Day one, Drakeo wood on my lap, yeah I've been thinking about my darkest days Remember all the times we had away I'm so scarred, you can see it in my face, whoa Oh, I don't know why I'm holding on, holding on Oh, I don't know why I'm holding on, holding on Oh, I need you in my darkest times Whoa, I, no I won't let time go by