Yeah, my girl stressin' me bout dates, baby, I'm tryna get us rich
I'm in grind mode and can't nobody tell me shit
I ain't tryna have no fun, I ain't really tryna kick it
Teri told me that I'm blessed, but I ain't been feelin' way too gifted
Ayy, prayin' daily, askin' God to make a way for me
This rap shit, it gotta work, or ain't no way for me
Ayy, it was times when I ain't have it and brodie paid for me
Told him one day, I'ma take care of his family for it
I just got some bad news, granny ain't feelin' too well
Too much pride in her heart, said she ain't takin' no pills
I already lost my pop, so how you makin' me feel
Know niggas missin' funerals because they locked in a cell
Facts, if you real, then do some real shit
Paraplegic, I been numb, I can't feel shit
How you got your hand out and give a helpin'
Yeah, I feel like Jesus at the table tryna break bread
Oh, no, no, no, no, yeah
And I ain't sayin' that I'm perfect, at least I try
Yeah, I got my head low, but my faith high
Know my city full of hate and the homicides
Save me, save me
Yeah, I know I hate the pain, but it made me
Can't let the money and the fame change me
So I'm tryna let my days go, welcome to my pain show
We used to FaceTime, now I gotta press a number when he call
All he wanted was to ball, but now he stuck behind that wall
Them rainy days be the worst days
2019, nobody showed up on my birthday
But now y'all wanna celebrate now
I guess these niggas gang, gang now
Them hoes came when them chains came out
Ain't that some shit, huh
All in my section, hands out touchin' my champagne
How you keep it real if you don't even know my real name
But let me chill, you know when you way too real
They say you changed on them
A slave master gave em whips and put some chains on him
They walk a mile in my shoes, Bow Wow would put some game on them
I hate venting on these songs, but I can't help it
Every line before this, I know a real nigga felt it
But if you go and ask my bitch, she tell you that I'm selfish
She tell you that I'm, yeah
Tryna save the city, who gon' double back and save me
No tints on my whip, so I'm ridin' with no safety
Too many countin' on me, too many tryna take me
Money ain't change me, nigga, this pain came and changed me
Oh, no, no, no, no, yeah
And I ain't sayin' that I'm perfect, at least I try
Yeah, I got my head low, but my faith high
Know my city full of hate and the homicides
Save me, save me
Yeah, I know I hate the pain, but it made me
Can't let the money and the fame change me
So I'm tryna let my days go
Welcome to my pain show, welcome to my
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Yeah, my girl stressin' me bout dates, baby, I'm tryna get us rich
I'm in grind mode and can't nobody tell me shit
I ain't tryna have no fun, I ain't really tryna kick it
Teri told me that I'm blessed, but I ain't been feelin' way too gifted
Ayy, prayin' daily, askin' God to make a way for me
This rap shit, it gotta work, or ain't no way for me
Ayy, it was times when I ain't have it and brodie paid for me
Told him one day, I'ma take care of his family for it
I just got some bad news, granny ain't feelin' too well
Too much pride in her heart, said she ain't takin' no pills
I already lost my pop, so how you makin' me feel
Know niggas missin' funerals because they locked in a cell
Facts, if you real, then do some real shit
Paraplegic, I been numb, I can't feel shit
How you got your hand out and give a helpin'
Yeah, I feel like Jesus at the table tryna break bread
Oh, no, no, no, no, yeah
And I ain't sayin' that I'm perfect, at least I try
Yeah, I got my head low, but my faith high
Know my city full of hate and the homicides
Save me, save me
Yeah, I know I hate the pain, but it made me
Can't let the money and the fame change me
So I'm tryna let my days go, welcome to my pain show
We used to FaceTime, now I gotta press a number when he call
All he wanted was to ball, but now he stuck behind that wall
Them rainy days be the worst days
2019, nobody showed up on my birthday
But now y'all wanna celebrate now
I guess these niggas gang, gang now
Them hoes came when them chains came out
Ain't that some shit, huh
All in my section, hands out touchin' my champagne
How you keep it real if you don't even know my real name
But let me chill, you know when you way too real
They say you changed on them
A slave master gave em whips and put some chains on him
They walk a mile in my shoes, Bow Wow would put some game on them
I hate venting on these songs, but I can't help it
Every line before this, I know a real nigga felt it
But if you go and ask my bitch, she tell you that I'm selfish
She tell you that I'm, yeah
Tryna save the city, who gon' double back and save me
No tints on my whip, so I'm ridin' with no safety
Too many countin' on me, too many tryna take me
Money ain't change me, nigga, this pain came and changed me
Oh, no, no, no, no, yeah
And I ain't sayin' that I'm perfect, at least I try
Yeah, I got my head low, but my faith high
Know my city full of hate and the homicides
Save me, save me
Yeah, I know I hate the pain, but it made me
Can't let the money and the fame change me
So I'm tryna let my days go
Welcome to my pain show, welcome to my
I'm in grind mode and can't nobody tell me shit
I ain't tryna have no fun, I ain't really tryna kick it
Teri told me that I'm blessed, but I ain't been feelin' way too gifted
Ayy, prayin' daily, askin' God to make a way for me
This rap shit, it gotta work, or ain't no way for me
Ayy, it was times when I ain't have it and brodie paid for me
Told him one day, I'ma take care of his family for it
I just got some bad news, granny ain't feelin' too well
Too much pride in her heart, said she ain't takin' no pills
I already lost my pop, so how you makin' me feel
Know niggas missin' funerals because they locked in a cell
Facts, if you real, then do some real shit
Paraplegic, I been numb, I can't feel shit
How you got your hand out and give a helpin'
Yeah, I feel like Jesus at the table tryna break bread
Oh, no, no, no, no, yeah
And I ain't sayin' that I'm perfect, at least I try
Yeah, I got my head low, but my faith high
Know my city full of hate and the homicides
Save me, save me
Yeah, I know I hate the pain, but it made me
Can't let the money and the fame change me
So I'm tryna let my days go, welcome to my pain show
We used to FaceTime, now I gotta press a number when he call
All he wanted was to ball, but now he stuck behind that wall
Them rainy days be the worst days
2019, nobody showed up on my birthday
But now y'all wanna celebrate now
I guess these niggas gang, gang now
Them hoes came when them chains came out
Ain't that some shit, huh
All in my section, hands out touchin' my champagne
How you keep it real if you don't even know my real name
But let me chill, you know when you way too real
They say you changed on them
A slave master gave em whips and put some chains on him
They walk a mile in my shoes, Bow Wow would put some game on them
I hate venting on these songs, but I can't help it
Every line before this, I know a real nigga felt it
But if you go and ask my bitch, she tell you that I'm selfish
She tell you that I'm, yeah
Tryna save the city, who gon' double back and save me
No tints on my whip, so I'm ridin' with no safety
Too many countin' on me, too many tryna take me
Money ain't change me, nigga, this pain came and changed me
Oh, no, no, no, no, yeah
And I ain't sayin' that I'm perfect, at least I try
Yeah, I got my head low, but my faith high
Know my city full of hate and the homicides
Save me, save me
Yeah, I know I hate the pain, but it made me
Can't let the money and the fame change me
So I'm tryna let my days go
Welcome to my pain show, welcome to my
Writer: Branden Ammons
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