[Intro: Primere]
It's Primere...
B.Truthful...
[Verse 1: Primere]
Life's good homie, but depression hides the beauty of the world
I'm smiling through it all, mother almost died, came home and began to hurl
This summer, spent a few days in the hospital
So I gotta go and get mine, can't fail, it ain't optional (nah)
Stress is holding me back, I can't rest at night, I feel irresponsible (damn)
No music done, no homework done, I need to get away from it all
I need to get a job by next Fall
I need my credits up by next year
Or Ima need to sell an eight ball
To invest in my rap career
Damn, feel the desperation in the atmosphere
[Bridge: Primere]
Think about it...
What you thankful for?
Think about it...
What are you thankful for?
[Verse 2: Primere]
Uh, my uncle's half dead off an attempted homicide
Father almost cried, never seen a tear coming off his eye
Trazy, life don't fail to amaze me
And maybe I need to see him cry just to stop being lazy
It's my turn to work for him, he's worked since I was a baby
Damn, we're just getting older
A little bit wiser, it's time to get bolder
It's time to make moves and it's time to run over
The mountain of fear that's been holding me back since I started to rap
Positivity's needed, in fact
Man I've never been better
A rain of trouble, man I've never been wetter
Said I've never been wetter (I've never been wetter)
[Bridge: Primere]
Think about it...
What you thankful for?
Think about it...
What are you thankful for?
[Verse 3: Primere]
When I feel like crying, man I count my blessings
I make mistakes and I learn my lessons
I shouldn't make them twice, take my mom's advice
Life ain't a game, so I'm scared to roll the dice
Yeah, I'm stressing
Life is hard, it can be so depressing
But, my spirit's high
Doubts are low, I ain't scared to die
Man I'm scared to lose
Destiny, I'm tryna pick and choose
Realized I need to stick and move
I can't stay here
Let too much get to me, distraction made an insane year
And I ain't proud homie
Ain't tryna get too loud homie
Tryna prove myself, improve my wealth
And I'm tryna stay on the ninth cloud homie (yeah)
[Outro: Primere]
Think about it...
What you thankful for?
Think about it...
What are you thankful for?
It's Primere...
B.Truthful...
[Verse 1: Primere]
Life's good homie, but depression hides the beauty of the world
I'm smiling through it all, mother almost died, came home and began to hurl
This summer, spent a few days in the hospital
So I gotta go and get mine, can't fail, it ain't optional (nah)
Stress is holding me back, I can't rest at night, I feel irresponsible (damn)
No music done, no homework done, I need to get away from it all
I need to get a job by next Fall
I need my credits up by next year
Or Ima need to sell an eight ball
To invest in my rap career
Damn, feel the desperation in the atmosphere
[Bridge: Primere]
Think about it...
What you thankful for?
Think about it...
What are you thankful for?
[Verse 2: Primere]
Uh, my uncle's half dead off an attempted homicide
Father almost cried, never seen a tear coming off his eye
Trazy, life don't fail to amaze me
And maybe I need to see him cry just to stop being lazy
It's my turn to work for him, he's worked since I was a baby
Damn, we're just getting older
A little bit wiser, it's time to get bolder
It's time to make moves and it's time to run over
The mountain of fear that's been holding me back since I started to rap
Positivity's needed, in fact
Man I've never been better
A rain of trouble, man I've never been wetter
Said I've never been wetter (I've never been wetter)
[Bridge: Primere]
Think about it...
What you thankful for?
Think about it...
What are you thankful for?
[Verse 3: Primere]
When I feel like crying, man I count my blessings
I make mistakes and I learn my lessons
I shouldn't make them twice, take my mom's advice
Life ain't a game, so I'm scared to roll the dice
Yeah, I'm stressing
Life is hard, it can be so depressing
But, my spirit's high
Doubts are low, I ain't scared to die
Man I'm scared to lose
Destiny, I'm tryna pick and choose
Realized I need to stick and move
I can't stay here
Let too much get to me, distraction made an insane year
And I ain't proud homie
Ain't tryna get too loud homie
Tryna prove myself, improve my wealth
And I'm tryna stay on the ninth cloud homie (yeah)
[Outro: Primere]
Think about it...
What you thankful for?
Think about it...
What are you thankful for?
( Primere )
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