Late Nights

I'm Trying to work on my hustle
I'm trying to get up and do
What I have to do
It's kinda hard when my
Mind is telling me everything
That I cannot do
And I've been thinking bout Everything i can accomplish
Had to work twice as hard
Depression isn't something
You can take away
Its late nights and
I pray to god yeah

I and pray to God
And I pray to God
So many nights I've been
Thinking bout moving away,
I think that I stick with the squad
Yeah
I think that I stick with the squad Yeah
I and pray to God
And I pray to God
So many nights I've been
Thinking bout moving away,
I think that I stick with the squad Yeah
I think that I stick with the squad Yeah

So many nights I've been thinking
So many days I've been throwing Away
And so many days that I lived in the Shadows
And I was to young but I knew I had Something to Say
Praying to god that I will be alright,
It feels like I'm stuck on a endless Flight
Praying to god he will give me
The strength that I need
I'm trying my best to achieve
When I got older I realized
There were so many of us
Who trying to keep up
Who trying to live thru the day
They're trying in so many ways
And Fuck the depression
And fuck the anxiety
And fuck everybody who's telling You not to be
Fuck everybody who's telling you Otherwise
You can be everything,
You can be all you want

I and pray to God
And I pray to God
So many nights I've been
Thinking bout moving away
I think that I stick with the squad Yeah
I think that I stick with the squad Yeah

I and pray to God
And I pray to God
So many nights I've been
Thinking bout moving away
I think that i stick with the squad Yeah
I think that I stick with the squad Yeah

Yeah eh
It could have been different
They way that I handle it
They way that I see you now
I'm better without it
And I would do anything to get away
But this keeps on holding me down Yeah

Anxiety knocks on the door
Wants to come in and
Ruin my mood
Sick of this bullshit
It feels like I'm doomed
Lights getting darker
And i gotta move yeah yeah
I gotta move yeah
And I gotta move away from here

Anxiety knocks on the door
Wants to come in
And ruin my mood
Sick of this bullshit
It feels like I'm doomed
Lights getting darker
And i gotta move Yeah yeah

I gotta move yeah yeah
I gotta move yeah yeah