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Performed By: Natee B
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Nathan Bates
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Papa passed
Homie passed
Daddy lied, Stepmama died
Mama lied, Mama died
But you don't know that so you think I'm fine
I can't lie I can't hide no more
All pain inside, oh no
I can't hold inside no more
My feelings on a thread, the doctor tells me take my meds
It keeps f*cking with my head, then it transfers to my body
F*ck them meds all in my body, make you think bout' leaving beside me
I ain't wanna tell you about my problems but I got to so I know you got me
Feel I'm inside this world alone
But you ain' ready to hear that
8 years old up in the trap
I'm like Mommy what house we at?
She said Son a friend, don't worry bout it
Dropped me off at Granny house and
Two weeks go by, in my thoughts, I'm saying
Mama where you at, are you good, I'm worried bout you, missing you, I'm missing you, missing you
Grandma sat me down and told me
Nathan man.. I got some news, your mamas in the jail we don't think she'll make bail, only time can tell
I closed my eyes, opened them back up and all them f*cking tears ran out
Grandma stepped up, show me love
And told me, It's gon' be alright I'm never by your leaving side
She kept her word, and now I'm telling her, that, that one day we gon' be rich
I gotta get it ain't no bitching
So you know I'm on my shit
Ain't no splitting them dividends, unless we kin
Ain't no kidding this shit serious
For my family staying stronger stand all 10
I can't quit this, this shit helps me f*cking live, write my pain inside my music
That's just how it is, been through so many devastations
I'm bout' to breakthrough, show you what I'm made of
Ima stack my f*cking paper
Made and raised by paper chasers
Tryna go and break the bank
Shoutouts Papa the main reason I'm getting these bags (Yea)
Shoutouts my homie you taught me to smile even on my bad days (Days)
Shoutouts my Daddy he taught me things while they lasted (Lasted)
Shoutouts my Stepmama she showed me you can't give up for shit
I can't shoutout my Mama she taught me way too many things in life
I swear to God if I could back I would go give up my life
So you could teach my sister and family that it's more things in life
Then to be stressing about the smallest shit
What the f*ck is life, damn
Like what the f*ck is life, like damn
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English

Papa passed
Homie passed
Daddy lied, Stepmama died
Mama lied, Mama died
But you don't know that so you think I'm fine
I can't lie I can't hide no more
All pain inside, oh no
I can't hold inside no more
My feelings on a thread, the doctor tells me take my meds
It keeps f*cking with my head, then it transfers to my body
F*ck them meds all in my body, make you think bout' leaving beside me
I ain't wanna tell you about my problems but I got to so I know you got me
Feel I'm inside this world alone
But you ain' ready to hear that
8 years old up in the trap
I'm like Mommy what house we at?
She said Son a friend, don't worry bout it
Dropped me off at Granny house and
Two weeks go by, in my thoughts, I'm saying
Mama where you at, are you good, I'm worried bout you, missing you, I'm missing you, missing you
Grandma sat me down and told me
Nathan man.. I got some news, your mamas in the jail we don't think she'll make bail, only time can tell
I closed my eyes, opened them back up and all them f*cking tears ran out
Grandma stepped up, show me love
And told me, It's gon' be alright I'm never by your leaving side
She kept her word, and now I'm telling her, that, that one day we gon' be rich
I gotta get it ain't no bitching
So you know I'm on my shit
Ain't no splitting them dividends, unless we kin
Ain't no kidding this shit serious
For my family staying stronger stand all 10
I can't quit this, this shit helps me f*cking live, write my pain inside my music
That's just how it is, been through so many devastations
I'm bout' to breakthrough, show you what I'm made of
Ima stack my f*cking paper
Made and raised by paper chasers
Tryna go and break the bank
Shoutouts Papa the main reason I'm getting these bags (Yea)
Shoutouts my homie you taught me to smile even on my bad days (Days)
Shoutouts my Daddy he taught me things while they lasted (Lasted)
Shoutouts my Stepmama she showed me you can't give up for shit
I can't shoutout my Mama she taught me way too many things in life
I swear to God if I could back I would go give up my life
So you could teach my sister and family that it's more things in life
Then to be stressing about the smallest shit
What the f*ck is life, damn
Like what the f*ck is life, like damn
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Writer: Nathan Bates
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