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They sent me down the next day with a sentence
Ma, I feel the pain, in your mind from you stressing
And the tears in your eyes as a weapon
I’m losing your trust
I put you through more than enough
And I know that you’re tired of my bluffs
And my delusional love
Aye-yeah!
Day-by-day man, I see no change (No change)
Same ole' shit, probably same old fit
Lil' Matt, but they call me Bblasian (Bblasian, yeah)
I love you but you hate me, real talk yo that’s a shame (A shame)
Man, all the thing’s that we’ve been through
It just don’t make no sense (No sense)
It don’t make no sense like-
I gotta bob-and-weave
Gotta stay focused on me
Gotta keep pushing for better
They change up like weather, but that’s not new to me (Nah-ah-ah-ah, yeah)
And bitch fuck school, at times, people told 'bout that Truancy
Hustle really that’s all on my mind, yeah I gotta stay true to me (Yeah-yeah-eh)
Aye, was a true thief in the night was a blessing (Blessing)
They sent me down the next day with a sentence
Ma, I feel the pain, in your mind from you stressing
And the tears in your eyes as a weapon
I’m losing your trust
I put you through more than enough
And I know that you’re tired of my bluffs
And my delusional love
Yeah-aye!
Mmm-mmm
I’m in here bopping mane
You’ve been around since knee-highs
So ma, forgive me for the things I did (I did)
We shooting up to the night sky, like momma this the life I live (I live)
I love it, they hate me, you hate me, I love it
Money on my mind, I take shit in public (Gang)
Circle real small, so it’s fuck out my bubble
I can’t wait to make it, I see this shit coming
I see shit coming, I really do (I really do)
Up long days, out late nights, posted on that avenue (Avenue, yeah)
Smoking this D-Weed, fighting my demons, loosing my mind I was tweaking (A-woah,
yea-eah)
So fuck a policeman, I’ma go hard or home, no matter what season
No matter what season, yeah (No matter, oh)
I gotta find a way (A way)
I gotta move with the K
I just wanna make it, just to make sure all my people straight
Not good with finger rolls
Shots from a distance, bitch you know I’m great
Fake shit, man I can’t releate
Mow the grass if it’s full of snakes, yeah-yeah
Feds is on my ass, they want me inside a cage (A cage)
Got me thinking 'bout the past, like way back in the day (The days)
Man, before this rapping shit, swear I was posted with 5age (My fault)
Plotting on this rapping shit
Now catch me up on the stage, lil' bitch (Lil' bitch)
Aye, was a true thief in the night was a blessing (Blessing)
They sent me down the next day with a sentence
Ma, I feel the pain, in your mind from you stressing
And the tears in your eyes as a weapon
I’m losing your trust
I put you through more than enough
And I know that you’re tired of my bluffs
And my delusional love
Yeah-aye!
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)