Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uninspired, artist - Jarren Benton. Date of issue: 21.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Uninspired |
| Watch how niggas dip when they feel like they cannot benefit |
| You know how these niggas switch like being addict you been a bitch |
| I right all my wrongs with bad penmanship (yeah) |
| Baby mama bitch and she know I got bad temperament (uh huh) |
| I feel it in the air, shit changed, it’s mad different |
| Some niggas never made it, that made 'em jaded for ages |
| Some blow they brains out, some cut they vains with razors |
| I’m tryna stay patient while working what God gave us |
| Why the fuck I keep complaining, I know that I’m God’s favourite |
| They gon' say I’m crazy for making them odd statements (facts) |
| Concrete jungle, I got it out of the pavement (the mud) |
| When niggas low on payments they made 'em out as assailants |
| I miss my dead homies, I’m 'bout to start up a seance (slow mo) |
| Keep it distant, we don’t need to be close |
| My manager buggin' me 'bout social media posts |
| I don’t give a fuck about it when you’re grieving and low (fuck it) |
| Mama diagnosed with cancer, fuck a IG quote |
| How the fuck you niggas move in this weird simulation |
| Where everyone want attention and seek it for validation |
| I just wanna turn this fuckin' phone off and zone off |
| Hard to stay sane, doctor, I need more Zoloft |
| My friends be too long every night I doze off (ay man) |
| I wake up from night terrors, wipe my head with cold cloths |
| When I was young I felt protected by my grandma’s gold cross (uhuh) |
| Now it’s automatic handguns, spray 'em and drove off |
| These niggas dyin' over dumb shit (uhuh) |
| What a waste of talent when that gun spit, he ain’t ever done shit |
| How can niggas function when they only work with crumbs bitch? |
| Ski mask up, fill that hundred-round drum kit |
| Either the cemetary or these niggas turn to convicts |
| Limited resources, yeah, that pretty much sums it |
| I’m in it for longevity, put my life in jeopardy |
| And if I die tomorrow, my seeds gon' carry my legacy |
| Benton |
| I don’t give a fuck about it, don’t wanna give up |
| The voice in my head, I don’t give a fuck about it |
| I’m tryna stay patient, how the fuck you niggas move? |
| I don’t give a fuck about it, don’t wanna give up |
| The voice in my head be yelling like 'nigga get up' |
| I don’t give a fuck about it, don’t wanna give up |
| The voice in my head, I don’t give a fuck about it |
| I’m tryna stay patient, how the fuck you niggas move? |
| I don’t give a fuck about it, don’t wanna give up |
| The voice in my head be yelling like 'nigga get up' |