Why do I feel like
I'm always going through it rough
Gotta try and fake it
Like I'm pulling off a bluff
I'ma stay and take it
Yeah I'm gonna make it tough
Acting like I'm buff yeah
Acting like I'm
I don't wanna force it
My health too important
If she wanna stay
I gotta make her leave by morning
Wake up then we pouring
Selling out we touring
Gotta chase the bag so I can
Skirt off with the foreign
With the foreign
I feel like sometimes it ain't enough
I don't know who I can trust
But I'm blowin in the cut yeah
I feel like I'm always in a rush
I've been going way too much
Everything gon turn to dust yeah
Aye back to back days
I just wanna be great
Do it my way
Only my taste
Swear I'm cleaning the plate
Running my sh*t like a race
Burning my sh*t on the track
You cannot go at my pace
So watch out and get the f*ck back yeah
But thats okay
I'm grateful that I'm still alive
Maybe this a sign
That I should try to be a better guy
It's bout time I realize
Switching up my life for life
So I can see the better side
Why do I feel like
I'm always going through it rough
Gotta try and fake it
Like I'm pulling off a bluff
I'ma stay and take it
Yeah I'm gonna make it tough
Acting like I'm buff yeah
Acting like I'm
I don't wanna force it
My health too important
If she wanna stay
I gotta make her leave by morning
Wake up then we pouring
Selling out we touring
Gotta chase the bag so I can
Skirt off with the foreign
Man I wrote that
A couple months back
I was so down
But got up fast
Yeah my mindset
Like a rebound
No matter what
I'ma bounce back
I just hope that
This sh*t last
Do a dash
Like Steve Nash
Happiness
F*ck counting cash
But it depends
What you'd rather have so
I'ma go and chase the prize
Crazy how it took so long
For me to try and realize
Just ignore the bitter lies
Living up my life for life
So I can see the better side
Why do I feel like
I'm always going through it rough
Gotta try and fake it
Like I'm pulling off a bluff
I'ma stay and take it
Yeah I'm gonna make it tough
Acting like I'm buff yeah
Acting like I'm
I don't wanna force it
My health too important
If she wanna stay
I gotta make her leave by morning
Wake up then we pouring
Selling out we touring
Gotta chase the bag so I can
Skirt off with the foreign
With the foreign
I feel like sometimes it ain't enough
I don't know who I can trust
But I'm blowin in the cut yeah
I feel like I'm always in a rush
I've been going way too much
Everything gon turn to dust yeah