Too much pain in my brain. Too many problems in my past. I just wanna see you smile makes me happy when you laugh. It’s get harder as you live. Hope I live to win you back. I ain’t got much I can give I ain’t got much you can have. You were there when I went in dont be gone when I come back.
If it were anyone it wouldn’t be you I got my mind made On everything as long as we’re through When situations hit my mental All I think is of you You don’t deserve me (Pause) you dont like the truth Truth hurts for A Coldhearted self centered man You sensitive in everything Is what you can’t understand Be a man Show me you can love And do it differently You could’ve had a chance But Ian finna let you hinder me
Ayy, wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems? I ain't the same but I'm trying They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed Don't need a bitch and I ain't got hoes My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh That ain't my nigga, he won't die for me Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing Fuck a nigga, I'm still the same from the back street That'll hop out, high school dropout, yeah I'm really living what I rap about [Verse 1] 'Member they told me my voice sounded funny, yeah Now when I talk, I make money Say my main bitch ain't my main bitch, had to lane switch, ain't trippin' on that, yeah I bet she sick, matter fact, yeah Still ain't leave them caution signs, go hard for mine Swing blocks, do it all for mine, that's heart to mine I just put my heart where my mind is, so I think what I feel And I never trip, a bitch gon' be a bitch from the cards she was dealt Mama should've raised you better My heart cold, can't take this weather I'm an owl, I think smart, so I hate gorillas Nigga can't play gangster with me because I ain't gon' feel him, yeah Say if he don't leave, then that hate gon' kill him [Chorus] Ayy, wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems? I ain't the same but I'm trying They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed Don't need a bitch and I ain't got hoes My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh That ain't my nigga, he won't die for me Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing Fuck a nigga, I'm still the same from the back street That'll hop out, high school dropout, yeah I'm really living what I rap about [Chorus] Ayy, wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems? I ain't the same but I'm trying They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed Don't need a bitch and I ain't got hoes My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh That ain't my nigga, he won't die for me Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing Fuck a nigga, I'm still the same from the back street That'll hop out, high school dropout, yeah I'm really living what I rap about, oh
I hurt him again and it’s fucking w me No replies and no calls cause we can’t agree That shit I said to you did your heart so dirty Wishing we could go back to how we used to be I’m sorry I did you wrong and I fucked up bad Fucked up what we got cause I made you mad Best believe you’ll always be the best I’ll have If we’re done that’s okay I’ll be your helping hand I know your thinking and I don’t want shit to end If time is money best believe that’s something I will spend Hurting you was something I never intend If we’re done that’s it I don’t even wanna be friends You won’t reply even after I sent you all those texts Making we questioning my thoughts and what move is next If we try again I promise imma pass the test If you can’t tell me what’s wrong then don’t be direct Tory lanez in my phone telling me what to do Because a toxic relationship is what I put you through My mindsets broken if only I could tell you But I can’t and that’s slowly breaking my heart in two I can’t tell anyone that I’ve got depression I don’t want too lose friends or let them even question And I take it out on you as a self expression I talk you don’t cause I don’t know how to handle aggression And I still have all our pictures on my phone Hurting more cause I know you ain’t coming home It’s my fault and I wish I would’ve known Going through this all on my own
If it were anyone it wouldn’t be you I got my mind made On everything as long as we’re through When situations hit my mental All I think is of you You don’t deserve me (Pause) you dont like the truth Truth hurts for A Coldhearted self centered man You sensitive in everything Is what you can’t understand Be a man (Pause) Show me you can love And do it differently (Pause) You could’ve had a chance But Ian finna let you hinder me Wish you had a glance Of who I am and what I’m finna be You love and and you loose How can you kiss me Then go ghost on me Like you never knew How can you play with me And say that we’re thru Ain’t no debating Ian staying Cuz you already knew You really thought it was you
Wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems? I ain't the same but I'm tryin' They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed Don't need a bitch and I ain't got hoes My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh That ain't my nigga, he won't die for me Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing Fuck it nigga, I'm still the same from the backstreets Then I hop out, high school dropout, yeah I'm really livin' what I rap 'bout Remember they told me my voice sounded funny, yeah Now when I talk, I make money Say my main bitch ain't my main bitch Had to lane switch, ain't trippin' on that, yeah I bet she sick, matter fact, yeah Still ain't leave them caution signs, go hard for mine Swing, box, do it all for mine, that's heart to mine I just put my heart where my mind is so I think what I feel And I never trip, a bitch gon' be a bitch from the cards she was dealt Mama should've raised you better My heart cold, can't take this weather I'm with Allah, I think smart, so I hate gorilla Nigga can't play gangster with me because I ain't gon' feel him, yeah Say if he don't leave, then the hate gon' kill him Wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems? I ain't the same but I'm tryin' They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed Don't need a bitch and I ain't got hoes My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh That ain't my nigga, he won't die for me Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing Fuck it nigga, I'm still the same from the backstreets Then I hop out, high school dropout, yeah I'm really livin' what I rap 'bout In ninth grade, I remember I ain't have a plan Tried to tell the teacher I'ma be the man But she laughed at it, knowin' damn well I have a bad habit of poppin' my shit, uh Showed up the next year, thirty thou' on my wrist One hunnid thou' for the whip, my mama straight, yeah They probably laugh 'cause we was on Section 8 Up in high school, couple homies died, crackers laughed in my face, uh I bet they mad that we great They tell me speak on my pain less Told 'em watch how I game this You was hatin' on me when I wanted to you gain best God ain't put me through the same test They gon' remember what my name is Wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems? I ain't the same but I'm tryin' They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed Don't need a bitch and I ain't got hoes My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh That ain't my nigga, he won't die for me Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing Fuck it nigga, I'm still the same from the backstreets Then I hop out, high school dropout, yeah I'm really livin' what I rap 'bout, ooh
