(I been)
Low before
Been down and out in the hole before
Held me down underground
Couldn’t even see the floor
And it hurt my core
To fight til I’m sore
All these open doors
Closed in my face
Fucking with these whores
Got me stuck in place
I deserve more
Than a slim waist
And a pretty face
Need a lil baby that can match my pace
Younging tryna take all that I’m giving and I turn it into a living
I been whipping something vicious
More heat coming than hells kitchen
My vision for this is vivid
And I won’t get too explicit
But don’t you get it twisted
The kid is vеry gifted
I passed my limit
In fact I’m winning
I lapped thе finish
You map my image
I Mac on women
Actually sinning
I’m actively holding back on the action
I left a good girl, for a bad bitch
With less baggage, who can ride dick
Less savage and more sadness
Cause her madness
I couldn’t handle it
And her anger she couldn’t manage it
And goddamn that shit was damaging
I swear I tried my hardest
It’s really like why bother
I ain’t even meet your father
We was bound to quit
You don’t bait a fish and be mad when he bite
I could’ve stayed a minute but what’s the point when it’s like
The weight I lifted was preventing my flight
I felt trapped in a lie, fake smiles aside
I would’ve gave you my life
But I chose to live mine
Brought tears to your eyes
For the second damn time
Without a doubt I feel bad that you cried
But I had to draw a line
Knew I was wasting your time
And I
(Yeah)
Don’t need sympathy
I just need someone, to believe in me
(One mo’ time, one mo’ time)
Cause I
Don’t need sympathy
(Don’t need sympathy)
I just need someone, to believe in me
(I been)
Overworked and underpaid
Felt enslaved
But quit the game, no thanks
I’ll go toe to toe with all your favs
From Drake, to the nigga with the nose ring
Coming hard like I’m on a third date
Shawty pulls up to the stu on a workday
Leave the crust on her mouth like Colgate
Then I kick her right up out the door way
You know me, always chasing a trophy
At least that’s what my last one told me
She said I never changed from the old me
The cold me
Needs to be lonely
Cause who I’ve grown to be
Feels like home to me
And I’ve grown to see
More than what’s shown to me
And I’ll never let someone else control me
Low before
Been down and out in the hole before
Held me down underground
Couldn’t even see the floor
And it hurt my core
To fight til I’m sore
All these open doors
Closed in my face
Fucking with these whores
Got me stuck in place
I deserve more
Than a slim waist
And a pretty face
Need a lil baby that can match my pace
Younging tryna take all that I’m giving and I turn it into a living
I been whipping something vicious
More heat coming than hells kitchen
My vision for this is vivid
And I won’t get too explicit
But don’t you get it twisted
The kid is vеry gifted
I passed my limit
In fact I’m winning
I lapped thе finish
You map my image
I Mac on women
Actually sinning
I’m actively holding back on the action
I left a good girl, for a bad bitch
With less baggage, who can ride dick
Less savage and more sadness
Cause her madness
I couldn’t handle it
And her anger she couldn’t manage it
And goddamn that shit was damaging
I swear I tried my hardest
It’s really like why bother
I ain’t even meet your father
We was bound to quit
You don’t bait a fish and be mad when he bite
I could’ve stayed a minute but what’s the point when it’s like
The weight I lifted was preventing my flight
I felt trapped in a lie, fake smiles aside
I would’ve gave you my life
But I chose to live mine
Brought tears to your eyes
For the second damn time
Without a doubt I feel bad that you cried
But I had to draw a line
Knew I was wasting your time
And I
(Yeah)
Don’t need sympathy
I just need someone, to believe in me
(One mo’ time, one mo’ time)
Cause I
Don’t need sympathy
(Don’t need sympathy)
I just need someone, to believe in me
(I been)
Overworked and underpaid
Felt enslaved
But quit the game, no thanks
I’ll go toe to toe with all your favs
From Drake, to the nigga with the nose ring
Coming hard like I’m on a third date
Shawty pulls up to the stu on a workday
Leave the crust on her mouth like Colgate
Then I kick her right up out the door way
You know me, always chasing a trophy
At least that’s what my last one told me
She said I never changed from the old me
The cold me
Needs to be lonely
Cause who I’ve grown to be
Feels like home to me
And I’ve grown to see
More than what’s shown to me
And I’ll never let someone else control me
( Bance )
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