Deprived

I know you just tryna survive
But it is your time to thrive
What's the point of being alive
If you are constantly being deprived

And sometimes you gotta cut people off
You gotta be strong not soft
And even when your paths get crossed
You gotta find your way; don't get lost

When people wanna talk behind your back
Show them up, show them your stacks
Cuz you know you be looking like a snack
They just jealous cuz they don't got them racks

I can't believe that some people would lie
About some petty things; you make me wanna die
Are you that insecure that you will go and cry
You think this was a good idea; tell me why

You feel bad about yourself so you're mean
You complain just like a hormonal teen
You bitch just like a fucking drama queen
Jealousy's a disease, hope they find the vaccine

I know you just tryna survive
But it is your time to thrive
What's the point of being alive
If you are constantly being deprived

And sometimes you gotta cut people off
You gotta be strong not soft
And even when your paths get crossed
You gotta find your way; don't get lost

You know I'm the one who has all of your dirt
Talk shit again and you will end up hurt
I'm done with you I need to go desert
I can't believe that I was friends with a pervert

Oops back up I'm spilling too much tea
I guess that's just the snake that hardwired inside of me
When your times get tough, you don't fight you go and flee
I will always know you as the biggest pussy

You fuck around with snakes; you finna get bit
You learn your manners; you need to give a shit
You need to shut up; not cry and have a fit
You need to grow up; not be a little bitch

You continue to do the things you do
You complain about me; others complain about you
They talk behind your back, they are all through
You've annoyed them; the time is way overdue

I know you just tryna survive
But it is your time to thrive
What's the point of being alive
If you are constantly being deprived

And sometimes you gotta cut people off
You gotta be strong not soft
And even when your paths get crossed
You gotta find your way; don't get lost

I know you just tryna survive
But it is your time to thrive
What's the point of being alive
If you are constantly being deprived

And sometimes you gotta cut people off
You gotta be strong not soft
And even when your paths get crossed
You gotta find your way; don't get lost



Credits
Writer(s): Shrunk Coma
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