(Okay, Gwiz got it)
(Ayo, Ran, turn that up)
He's a lost soul on the road tryna be different
Them situations, and tribulations drived 'em to killin'
He so frustrated, he can't be basic, mind on a million
He only fakin' 'cause he too busy hiding his feelings
There she go, when they argue tryna play victim
Tryna be better, but his heart, and his mind on two missions
Facin' his problems, but he don't realize that he the issue
Chasin' them dollars 'cause he think that's gon' make him forget you
Granny say he can't stay if he don't work nine to five
I promise if he hurt you, he apologize
He wanna speak his truth because he tired of lies
You'll never see a tear, but he cry inside
He still learnin', so he gon' f*ck up from time to time
Lost his daddy, he ain't dead, it just feel like he died
He felt so neglected, became the problem child
He thinkin' if he dead, he can't cause problems now
How you would you feel, if you felt like death approachin' you
Life chokin' you, and you don't even know what you 'posed to do
You hopin' to, find a way out of here, but it's holdin' you
It's foldin' you, losin' the people that you was closest to
How would you feel, if that girl said that she lovin' you
She f*ckin' you, but you ain't knowin' that nigga f*ckin' too
She judgin' you, when you f*ckin' up like she don't f*ck up too
He muggin' you, now his ass dead, and that's because of you
I just wanna see tomorrow a free man
Cause once they get you, man that mean yo' life in they hands
I got a family to feed, can't die in no jam
Innocent, but took da plea, I knew how trial gon' end
That's how go in this world when you my same color skin
Thirteen charges, I seen the judge laughin' again
Crazy thing is, judge was a f*ckin' black man
Ready to give a young nigga the maximum sentence
He's a lost soul on the road tryna be different
Them situations, and tribulations drived 'em to killin'
He so frustrated, he can't be basic, mind on a million
He only fakin' 'cause he too busy hiding his feelings
There she go, when they argue tryna play victim
Tryna be better, but his heart, and his mind on two missions
Facin' his problems, but he don't realize that he the issue
Chasin' them dollars 'cause he think that's gon' make him forget you
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(Okay, Gwiz got it)
(Ayo, Ran, turn that up)
He's a lost soul on the road tryna be different
Them situations, and tribulations drived 'em to killin'
He so frustrated, he can't be basic, mind on a million
He only fakin' 'cause he too busy hiding his feelings
There she go, when they argue tryna play victim
Tryna be better, but his heart, and his mind on two missions
Facin' his problems, but he don't realize that he the issue
Chasin' them dollars 'cause he think that's gon' make him forget you
Granny say he can't stay if he don't work nine to five
I promise if he hurt you, he apologize
He wanna speak his truth because he tired of lies
You'll never see a tear, but he cry inside
He still learnin', so he gon' f*ck up from time to time
Lost his daddy, he ain't dead, it just feel like he died
He felt so neglected, became the problem child
He thinkin' if he dead, he can't cause problems now
How you would you feel, if you felt like death approachin' you
Life chokin' you, and you don't even know what you 'posed to do
You hopin' to, find a way out of here, but it's holdin' you
It's foldin' you, losin' the people that you was closest to
How would you feel, if that girl said that she lovin' you
She f*ckin' you, but you ain't knowin' that nigga f*ckin' too
She judgin' you, when you f*ckin' up like she don't f*ck up too
He muggin' you, now his ass dead, and that's because of you
I just wanna see tomorrow a free man
Cause once they get you, man that mean yo' life in they hands
I got a family to feed, can't die in no jam
Innocent, but took da plea, I knew how trial gon' end
That's how go in this world when you my same color skin
Thirteen charges, I seen the judge laughin' again
Crazy thing is, judge was a f*ckin' black man
Ready to give a young nigga the maximum sentence
He's a lost soul on the road tryna be different
Them situations, and tribulations drived 'em to killin'
He so frustrated, he can't be basic, mind on a million
He only fakin' 'cause he too busy hiding his feelings
There she go, when they argue tryna play victim
Tryna be better, but his heart, and his mind on two missions
Facin' his problems, but he don't realize that he the issue
Chasin' them dollars 'cause he think that's gon' make him forget you
(Ayo, Ran, turn that up)
He's a lost soul on the road tryna be different
Them situations, and tribulations drived 'em to killin'
He so frustrated, he can't be basic, mind on a million
He only fakin' 'cause he too busy hiding his feelings
There she go, when they argue tryna play victim
Tryna be better, but his heart, and his mind on two missions
Facin' his problems, but he don't realize that he the issue
Chasin' them dollars 'cause he think that's gon' make him forget you
Granny say he can't stay if he don't work nine to five
I promise if he hurt you, he apologize
He wanna speak his truth because he tired of lies
You'll never see a tear, but he cry inside
He still learnin', so he gon' f*ck up from time to time
Lost his daddy, he ain't dead, it just feel like he died
He felt so neglected, became the problem child
He thinkin' if he dead, he can't cause problems now
How you would you feel, if you felt like death approachin' you
Life chokin' you, and you don't even know what you 'posed to do
You hopin' to, find a way out of here, but it's holdin' you
It's foldin' you, losin' the people that you was closest to
How would you feel, if that girl said that she lovin' you
She f*ckin' you, but you ain't knowin' that nigga f*ckin' too
She judgin' you, when you f*ckin' up like she don't f*ck up too
He muggin' you, now his ass dead, and that's because of you
I just wanna see tomorrow a free man
Cause once they get you, man that mean yo' life in they hands
I got a family to feed, can't die in no jam
Innocent, but took da plea, I knew how trial gon' end
That's how go in this world when you my same color skin
Thirteen charges, I seen the judge laughin' again
Crazy thing is, judge was a f*ckin' black man
Ready to give a young nigga the maximum sentence
He's a lost soul on the road tryna be different
Them situations, and tribulations drived 'em to killin'
He so frustrated, he can't be basic, mind on a million
He only fakin' 'cause he too busy hiding his feelings
There she go, when they argue tryna play victim
Tryna be better, but his heart, and his mind on two missions
Facin' his problems, but he don't realize that he the issue
Chasin' them dollars 'cause he think that's gon' make him forget you
Writer: Tariq Roberts
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