Well Well
Y'all don't know the pain yo own family don't want to see you make it
Sometimes I sit back and wonder about this situation
All I ever wanted to do was feed you, how could you hate me,
Tah
Y'all don't know the pain yo own family don't won't to see you make it
Sometimes I sit back and wonder about this situation
All I ever wanted to do was feed you how could you hate me
So when I blow up and change don't say that fame made me
You was pose to ride for me well well
You probably secretly praying down on me well well
I'm tired of crying homie well well
You probably wish that I die don't you well well
See this one's different this something I thought I'd never do
I knew that family ah change on you just never you
You was like my brudda I protected you and kept it true
I don't normally question things like this but tell me what I do
I don't understand why this anger built up inside of you
And how you jealous of a nigga that's gone ride for you
It's quite confusing I swear to God I won't lie to you
I feel abused and just tell me what this worlds coming to
Friends come and go but family's here for life
And Ima keep on living my dreams til they get right
And I'm about a blessing continue blessing your life
But this pain cut deeper than being stabbed with a knife
Friends come and go but family's here for life
And Ima keep on living my dreams til they get right
See I'm about a blessing continue to blessing your life
But this pain cut deeper than being stabbed with a knife
Y'all don't know the pain yo own family don't won't to see you make it
Sometimes I sit back and wonder about this situation
All I ever wanted to do was feed you how could you hate me
So when I blow up and change don't say that fame made me
You was pose to ride for me well well
You probably secretly praying down on me well well
I'm tired of crying homie well well
You probably wish that I die don't you well well
See I'm just sitting here thinking bout other situations
Over girls I swear some people be going crazy
Ya girl like me so tell me again just why you hate me
Thought we were cool you made a list and then you try to play me
I apologize for nothing but simple conversation
But that ain't give you the reason to come and try to hate me
And even after all of that I tried to get it straighten
I was your idol I got you started with pen n paper
Man I'm so confuse just tell me what do want
You jealous of a nigga that's really about his smoke
See Ima ball hard I'm tired of being a good sport
But this pain cut deeper than being grabbed by the throat
Man I'm so confuse just tell me what do want
You jealous of a nigga that's really about his smoke
See Ima ball hard I'm tired of being a good sport
But this pain cut deeper than being grabbed by the throat
Y'all don't know the pain yo own family don't won't to see you make it
Sometimes I sit back and wonder about this situation
All I ever wanted to do was feed you how could you hate me
So when I blow up and change don't say that fame made me
You was pose to ride for me well well
You probably secretly praying down on me well well
I'm tired of crying homie well well
You probably wish that I die don't you well well
Sometimes I sit back and wonder about this situation
All I ever wanted to do was feed you, how could you hate me,
Tah
Y'all don't know the pain yo own family don't won't to see you make it
Sometimes I sit back and wonder about this situation
All I ever wanted to do was feed you how could you hate me
So when I blow up and change don't say that fame made me
You was pose to ride for me well well
You probably secretly praying down on me well well
I'm tired of crying homie well well
You probably wish that I die don't you well well
See this one's different this something I thought I'd never do
I knew that family ah change on you just never you
You was like my brudda I protected you and kept it true
I don't normally question things like this but tell me what I do
I don't understand why this anger built up inside of you
And how you jealous of a nigga that's gone ride for you
It's quite confusing I swear to God I won't lie to you
I feel abused and just tell me what this worlds coming to
Friends come and go but family's here for life
And Ima keep on living my dreams til they get right
And I'm about a blessing continue blessing your life
But this pain cut deeper than being stabbed with a knife
Friends come and go but family's here for life
And Ima keep on living my dreams til they get right
See I'm about a blessing continue to blessing your life
But this pain cut deeper than being stabbed with a knife
Y'all don't know the pain yo own family don't won't to see you make it
Sometimes I sit back and wonder about this situation
All I ever wanted to do was feed you how could you hate me
So when I blow up and change don't say that fame made me
You was pose to ride for me well well
You probably secretly praying down on me well well
I'm tired of crying homie well well
You probably wish that I die don't you well well
See I'm just sitting here thinking bout other situations
Over girls I swear some people be going crazy
Ya girl like me so tell me again just why you hate me
Thought we were cool you made a list and then you try to play me
I apologize for nothing but simple conversation
But that ain't give you the reason to come and try to hate me
And even after all of that I tried to get it straighten
I was your idol I got you started with pen n paper
Man I'm so confuse just tell me what do want
You jealous of a nigga that's really about his smoke
See Ima ball hard I'm tired of being a good sport
But this pain cut deeper than being grabbed by the throat
Man I'm so confuse just tell me what do want
You jealous of a nigga that's really about his smoke
See Ima ball hard I'm tired of being a good sport
But this pain cut deeper than being grabbed by the throat
Y'all don't know the pain yo own family don't won't to see you make it
Sometimes I sit back and wonder about this situation
All I ever wanted to do was feed you how could you hate me
So when I blow up and change don't say that fame made me
You was pose to ride for me well well
You probably secretly praying down on me well well
I'm tired of crying homie well well
You probably wish that I die don't you well well
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Writer(s): Rockell Ward
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