Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I’m No Good, artist - Rittz. Album song Top of the Line, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.05.2016
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
I’m No Good |
Yeah |
Sometimes I just get fucking pissed off |
I just get sick of all this bullshit |
Shit’s sad growing up in the gutter |
But I met a lot of kids, want to be like I am |
It’s weird, people see you on the come up |
Then you happy with some money but I’m mean and I’m pissed |
My girlfriend knows that I love her |
But I mentally abuse her and I treat her like shit |
We both suicidal, she a cutter |
All I do is self-loath, what’s the reason I live? |
Bunch of empty liquor bottles in the cupboard |
Lying to each other like next week we’ll quit |
Get drunk, make a straw outta dollar |
But it’s okay, it’s only cocaine, not meth |
My family looking at me like a fuck up |
And they’re right, and I don’t want to disappoint my twin |
I pray one day I’ll recover |
But it’s like I’m tryin' to schedule an appointment with the — devil |
Lord knows I don’t wanna — die |
So I’m begging, praying help me please |
I lie like I’m covering for someone in the summer |
With anxiety and I ain’t got no self-esteem |
Lot of people are going wanna tell me shut up |
Cause they got it way worse, I’m a selfish piece of shit |
Make a motherfucker wonder, what it’s gonna take for me to change mentally |
Bags underneath my eyes cause I live too fast |
Grey hairs on my beard |
Feelin' like I can’t breathe if I don’t take a pill so I’m always on a Xan |
Drink a bottle every night, I feel them doing damage to my liver |
I ain’t ever been this fat and disgusting |
I don’t wanna rap, I wanna nap on my love-seat |
I ain’t sayin' this to get no pity, I’m just feelin' shitty |
Lookin' like a piece of metal rusting, and trust me |
And I don’t really like |
The person I’ve become |
This isn’t who I thought I would turn into when I was young |
But now I’m grown and they say I’m |
No Good |
I’m just a drug addict, drunk, I’m |
No Good |
They say I need to turn my life around |
I don’t know, maybe I’m a hater |
I’m supposed to write a rap, but I hate rap now |
Stop breathin' when I’m sleeping then I wake up |
Still in my clothes, can’t remember how I passed out |
Lately I’m an angry drunk am I’m afraid I |
Might have been a dick, best friend’s gettin' cussed out |
But fuck it, then I guess I’ll find out later |
What I done, 'nother hungover day bummed out |
True shit I ain’t no exaggerator |
Nose bleedin', trying to act like I ain’t sniff shit |
People think they’re motivating me to take up a different lifestyle |
Fuck them and their Fitbit |
They just wanna help but don’t appreciate uh |
Cause they love me, and they don’t wanna see me die young |
Every day I’m dissapointin' my creator |
I’ve been strugglin' to get up out the hole I dug |
Lately I’ve been switchin' over to the vapor |
Chain smokin Newports hole-punched my lungs |
I can see my future and it’s as plain as day my |
Girl cryin' to the operator, calling 9−1-1 |
I tour, blessed to be an entertainer |
Been spendin' months away from home, there’s nothing I find fun |
Signed a record deal, I love the record label |
Three albums later, underrated when it’s my time come |
Couldn’t afford the tour bus, so I went and bought a van |
There’s some money selling records, so I got to tour again |
I don’t wanna bore the fans, so I bought a couple lights |
Plus some background singers, but I can’t afford a band |
Jealous of these rich rappers and the money that they make |
I was up outside of Chili’s having lunch and a lame |
Started rooting for his team on the screen |
When I see happy people wanna punch them in the face |
I’m ashamed cause |
I don’t really like |
The person I’ve become |
This isn’t who I thought I would turn into when I was young |
But now I’m grown and they say I’m |
No Good |
I’m just a drug addict, drunk, I’m |
No Good |
They say I need to turn my life around |
Yeah! |
Ye-ye-ye-uh- |
Ye-ye-ye-ye-FUCK! |
Fuck it |