Tired of feeling like I can't win
Lost it all just to get it back again
Pray to god but I know I'm gon sin
Ask for forgiveness then go do it all again
Is it all a lie
I guess we'll find out in the end
But in the meantime
Im just tryna get it in
Sad to say I just want a bag and a Benz
F*ck a couple bitches
Split some cash wit my friends
Talk to God
But I ain't ask him for much
Just need some patience
But we know
I really I need it
Ima take it
They say a heart is a house
Well lately my shit been vacant
Got a tape to drop
But wonder is they gon play it
Like
Damn what if this music ain't the answer
Wake up lumps in my chest
Doctors checking if it's cancer
Hit my phone
I'm out shaking and moving
Like I'm a dancer
What you need
I'll drop it off
Still hand to hand it
F*ck the law
And I need my money now
I can't front you til tomorrow
Still I need a real plug
Wit a few pounds
I could borrow
And just let me do my thing
I know ima get it off
When it's all here
You get yours
Ain't no problem
We can't solve
But I'm
Tired of feeling like I can't win
Lost it all just to get it back again
Pray to god but I know I'm gon sin
Ask for forgiveness then go do it all again
Is it all a lie
I guess we'll find out in the end
But in the meantime
Im just tryna get it in
Sad to say I just want a bag and a Benz
F*ck a couple bitches
Split some cash wit my friends
Learned a while ago
It was every man for himself
Pops left I'll never ask another man for help
Pull up my pants tighten my belt
Tired of doubting myself
Hit Monique for the beats
But ima write it myself
Volume one done
Time to pick a date and stop procrastinating
Kept it real 1 through 10
Ain't nothing bout it fabricated
I know they hating
That's cuz they don't understand
Gotta ask where you been
If you say rap wasn't the plan
Put my studio together
I just couldn't keep my money right
And still I'm out late nights
Pissy drunk running lights
But the bag straight
Got me f*ckin my classmates
Still won't never settle
Ready for that next level
Cuz I'm
Tired of feeling like I can't win
Lost it all just to get it back again
Pray to god but I know I'm gon sin
Ask for forgiveness then go do it all again
Is it all a lie
I guess we'll find out in the end
But in the meantime
Im just tryna get it in
Sad to say I just want a bag and a Benz
F*ck a couple bitches
Split some cash wit my friends
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Tired of feeling like I can't win
Lost it all just to get it back again
Pray to god but I know I'm gon sin
Ask for forgiveness then go do it all again
Is it all a lie
I guess we'll find out in the end
But in the meantime
Im just tryna get it in
Sad to say I just want a bag and a Benz
F*ck a couple bitches
Split some cash wit my friends
Talk to God
But I ain't ask him for much
Just need some patience
But we know
I really I need it
Ima take it
They say a heart is a house
Well lately my shit been vacant
Got a tape to drop
But wonder is they gon play it
Like
Damn what if this music ain't the answer
Wake up lumps in my chest
Doctors checking if it's cancer
Hit my phone
I'm out shaking and moving
Like I'm a dancer
What you need
I'll drop it off
Still hand to hand it
F*ck the law
And I need my money now
I can't front you til tomorrow
Still I need a real plug
Wit a few pounds
I could borrow
And just let me do my thing
I know ima get it off
When it's all here
You get yours
Ain't no problem
We can't solve
But I'm
Tired of feeling like I can't win
Lost it all just to get it back again
Pray to god but I know I'm gon sin
Ask for forgiveness then go do it all again
Is it all a lie
I guess we'll find out in the end
But in the meantime
Im just tryna get it in
Sad to say I just want a bag and a Benz
F*ck a couple bitches
Split some cash wit my friends
Learned a while ago
It was every man for himself
Pops left I'll never ask another man for help
Pull up my pants tighten my belt
Tired of doubting myself
Hit Monique for the beats
But ima write it myself
Volume one done
Time to pick a date and stop procrastinating
Kept it real 1 through 10
Ain't nothing bout it fabricated
I know they hating
That's cuz they don't understand
Gotta ask where you been
If you say rap wasn't the plan
Put my studio together
I just couldn't keep my money right
And still I'm out late nights
Pissy drunk running lights
But the bag straight
Got me f*ckin my classmates
Still won't never settle
Ready for that next level
Cuz I'm
Tired of feeling like I can't win
Lost it all just to get it back again
Pray to god but I know I'm gon sin
Ask for forgiveness then go do it all again
Is it all a lie
I guess we'll find out in the end
But in the meantime
Im just tryna get it in
Sad to say I just want a bag and a Benz
F*ck a couple bitches
Split some cash wit my friends
Lost it all just to get it back again
Pray to god but I know I'm gon sin
Ask for forgiveness then go do it all again
Is it all a lie
I guess we'll find out in the end
But in the meantime
Im just tryna get it in
Sad to say I just want a bag and a Benz
F*ck a couple bitches
Split some cash wit my friends
Talk to God
But I ain't ask him for much
Just need some patience
But we know
I really I need it
Ima take it
They say a heart is a house
Well lately my shit been vacant
Got a tape to drop
But wonder is they gon play it
Like
Damn what if this music ain't the answer
Wake up lumps in my chest
Doctors checking if it's cancer
Hit my phone
I'm out shaking and moving
Like I'm a dancer
What you need
I'll drop it off
Still hand to hand it
F*ck the law
And I need my money now
I can't front you til tomorrow
Still I need a real plug
Wit a few pounds
I could borrow
And just let me do my thing
I know ima get it off
When it's all here
You get yours
Ain't no problem
We can't solve
But I'm
Tired of feeling like I can't win
Lost it all just to get it back again
Pray to god but I know I'm gon sin
Ask for forgiveness then go do it all again
Is it all a lie
I guess we'll find out in the end
But in the meantime
Im just tryna get it in
Sad to say I just want a bag and a Benz
F*ck a couple bitches
Split some cash wit my friends
Learned a while ago
It was every man for himself
Pops left I'll never ask another man for help
Pull up my pants tighten my belt
Tired of doubting myself
Hit Monique for the beats
But ima write it myself
Volume one done
Time to pick a date and stop procrastinating
Kept it real 1 through 10
Ain't nothing bout it fabricated
I know they hating
That's cuz they don't understand
Gotta ask where you been
If you say rap wasn't the plan
Put my studio together
I just couldn't keep my money right
And still I'm out late nights
Pissy drunk running lights
But the bag straight
Got me f*ckin my classmates
Still won't never settle
Ready for that next level
Cuz I'm
Tired of feeling like I can't win
Lost it all just to get it back again
Pray to god but I know I'm gon sin
Ask for forgiveness then go do it all again
Is it all a lie
I guess we'll find out in the end
But in the meantime
Im just tryna get it in
Sad to say I just want a bag and a Benz
F*ck a couple bitches
Split some cash wit my friends
Writer: Bilal Abdullah
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Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid