TWENTY - T.B.H. Lyrics

To be happy and unbothered
Might have a baby then marry the father
I'm just living out my dreams
Cause life is more than material things
Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
First of all thank God I escaped depression
Used to feel like my feelings were a lethal weapon
I was sad, I isolated myself
You stressing shit you can't change
Girl you killing yoself
My mama screamed my mama shouted
Girl you better than this
Pull yourself together stand up higher
I ain't raise you to quit
Had to learn to love myself all over again
Had to cut some people off
Cause I ain't need them as friends
I put the focus on myself
Tryna better my life
Write this music, chase these bags
Gotta make things right
I had to grow outta my shell
I had to get out the house
I had to push myself to do it
Now I finally can smile
I'm from Vegas, Vegas native
Norf town yes we made it
Straight flying up Craig
Until we reach our destination
Stop on Clayton, hit the Walmart
Need the Henny fore we start up
How much do you got on the bottle?
To be happy and unbothered
Might have a baby then marry the father
I'm just living out my dreams
Cause life is more than material things
Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Where's ya money at, thought you had five on it
All money in, no money out, unless you really want it
No handouts, you gotta make it yourself
Believe anything they telling you
You playing yoself!
Ain't no violence ain't no nonsense
I'm ahead of the tricks
Through any weather
Ima know who to pick
Don't wanna feel the same feelings all over again
F*ck niggas all confused
Yeah we better as friends
Ain't no time to lose focus
Tryna better my life
The marathon continues
And I'm racing with stripes
I had to grow outta my shell
I had to get out the house
I had to push myself to do it
Now I finally can smile
I'm from Vegas, Vegas native
Dust down lil baby
Going up M L K
Until we reach our destination
Stop on Carey, see my grandma
Up the hill I can't see right
Sun shining so bright
That we can barely see the street lines
To be happy and unbothered
Might have a baby then marry the father
I'm just living out my dreams
Cause life is more than material things
Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up
Aye,Where the gram roll up