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Got my foot up on the gas, I can't hit the brakes
She said you should go to sleep, man it's getting late
But I can't go to sleep, so much shit on my mind and plate
Sometimes I wanna go, get some time and space

Had a gun to my head, I'm being real
I ain't lying ay, fighting with my inner self
Sat there, I was crying ayy,
Hurts me, to hurt myself, cause I know that I've been trying ayy

But God was right by my side he told me
Wipe them tears away
Wipe them fears away
I'm trying, but I don't know

It's hard to let go of that struggle when that's all you really known
I'm tired of smoking, man, this shit is getting old
Or maybe I'm just getting grown
Or maybe I'm getting tired of trying to run and escape

I don't know, man, from my fait, give me Time, man, could you wait
Might sip from the liquor, to take from the Pain
When you dead inside, nigga, the f*ck do you say
Maybe my mind's tripping from the drugs that I take

People say they care, but they care when it is too late
This the shit that I feel on the daily
Be running through my mind, feel like I'm crazy
Feel like bitch niggas around me, bitch, you can't play me

Hoe, nigga
No, nigga
Slow, nigga
Bitch, I want my doe, nigga

Hoe, nigga
No, nigga
Slow, nigga
Want my doe, nigga

Man, I wish my nigga could see what I'm doing, man, for real
Ever since you left me, nigga
Hoe, nigga
Slow, nigga

I want my doe, nigga
I want my doe, nigga