Numb
I hide myself behind the smoke of all the dope I blow
That's my shade, that's where I find my hope
I don't pick my calls I just write my notes
Drowning in my fucking thoughts
Relationship problems are the least of my problems my jealousy I ain't gon show
Niggas be playing I'm the one with her soul
She fell in love with me without any ropes
I swore I'll do better cause women are problems and There's lotta X's I solved
The issue's I had no remorse
These bitches turned my heart a frost eh!
Skeet skeet skeet now let's take a pause bitch that's how it goes
Cause I got the world on my balls
But I found the one
And I found the one
The one that's gonna ease my pain
And I found the one
And I found the one
The one I thought would ease my pain
I found the one that I needed
She gave me something I didn't believe in
I was so lost with my demons
Opened her heart just to let me in
She understood all my reasons
She got me friending,she is my weakness
She took away all my bleakness
Up everynight I was sleepless
I trusted her with my secrets
I trusted her with my feelings
Like a virus inside of my system
All these emotions is tearing
I gave you a heart that could listen
But caring too much got me bleeding
See you made me someone I isn't
Don't know tha fuck I was thinkin
Don't know tha fuck I was thinkin
Don't know tha fuck I was
Don't know tha fuck I was thinkin
I do not trust... Niggas
I'm taking my time ain't no rush
Down on the hush
I put in the work,while u fuss
Fuck all that bluff shit
I'm putting the game in a clutch
Came from the dust
Came from the mud
So nobody stopping the kid
Life gave me lessons I'll pop on the quiz
Wasting no time on a bitch
I'm making this cash and I'm copping a crib
My momma so proud of my shit
She knows I'm good and that's all that I need
I put the game on her knees
And all of these rappers get caught in a blitz
Double V and S
Typa shit I'm tryna manifest yeah yeah
Coulda been the best but I'm not like anybody else yeah yeah
Puffing on my cess
Take it outside and I'm fighting all my stress
Lotta niggas left
I gotta make it by myself
Yeah yeah
Gotta make it by myself
Lotta niggas left
I gotta make it by myself
Yeah yeah
That's my shade, that's where I find my hope
I don't pick my calls I just write my notes
Drowning in my fucking thoughts
Relationship problems are the least of my problems my jealousy I ain't gon show
Niggas be playing I'm the one with her soul
She fell in love with me without any ropes
I swore I'll do better cause women are problems and There's lotta X's I solved
The issue's I had no remorse
These bitches turned my heart a frost eh!
Skeet skeet skeet now let's take a pause bitch that's how it goes
Cause I got the world on my balls
But I found the one
And I found the one
The one that's gonna ease my pain
And I found the one
And I found the one
The one I thought would ease my pain
I found the one that I needed
She gave me something I didn't believe in
I was so lost with my demons
Opened her heart just to let me in
She understood all my reasons
She got me friending,she is my weakness
She took away all my bleakness
Up everynight I was sleepless
I trusted her with my secrets
I trusted her with my feelings
Like a virus inside of my system
All these emotions is tearing
I gave you a heart that could listen
But caring too much got me bleeding
See you made me someone I isn't
Don't know tha fuck I was thinkin
Don't know tha fuck I was thinkin
Don't know tha fuck I was
Don't know tha fuck I was thinkin
I do not trust... Niggas
I'm taking my time ain't no rush
Down on the hush
I put in the work,while u fuss
Fuck all that bluff shit
I'm putting the game in a clutch
Came from the dust
Came from the mud
So nobody stopping the kid
Life gave me lessons I'll pop on the quiz
Wasting no time on a bitch
I'm making this cash and I'm copping a crib
My momma so proud of my shit
She knows I'm good and that's all that I need
I put the game on her knees
And all of these rappers get caught in a blitz
Double V and S
Typa shit I'm tryna manifest yeah yeah
Coulda been the best but I'm not like anybody else yeah yeah
Puffing on my cess
Take it outside and I'm fighting all my stress
Lotta niggas left
I gotta make it by myself
Yeah yeah
Gotta make it by myself
Lotta niggas left
I gotta make it by myself
Yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Kenny Rulisa
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