| All my money go to smokin'
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| All these hoes is just provokin'
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| I just wanna live my life
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| Without feelin' like I’m broken
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| Always tryna do what’s right
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| Even if it’s wrong for me
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| I’m not tryna pick a fight
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| I just wanna smoke my weed
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| Rest in peace
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| From the east
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| In my dreams
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| Where the passion leaves
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| I pull up wit a heavy heart
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| You knew this from the start
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| Let it out in my art
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| I’m a cry in the dark
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| Baby girl you think I’m worth it
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| But I know I’m fuckin' worthless
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| You think I’m worth it
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| I know I’m fuckin' worthless, aye
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| Yeah baby, work it
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| You always knew I loved to play
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| The problems surface
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| Unless you really wanna stay
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| But what’s the purpose
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| If you’re leaving anyway?
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| Yeah, and I’m feeling lost and broken
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| And I’m hoping that you’ll hold me when I’m lying the cold floor
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| And I know you need me now but just leave me on the ground
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| I don’t wanna talk about the things I did
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| I know I fucked up
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| I know I did
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| But I don’t wanna be who I was back then
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| I’m trying to be a better me
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| I’m trying |