Let Me Preach (Bonus Track)

Don't be hitting my phone
You weren't there when I needed you
Told me that you would ride and I was dumb for believing you
Had me feeling so crazy
I was like Is it me or you
Couldn't run from your love now I'm tryna just see it through
Just like how I started bitch I'm all on my own
My Momma blowing up my phone but I ain't coming back home
I wish my demons was just like you and would leave me alone
Don't tell that I'm doing right cuz why I'm feeling so wrong
Say why my heart so cold
Why my eyes so low
And why my niggas feel like strangers
Where that squad shit go
I been smoking way my anger everyday I'm throwed
But I'm the only nigga left that want it, I can't fold
I never had the nicest shit I would see it and idolize
Used to hate myself so when they hate me Now I just empathize
Life crazy, these unsaved numbers be tryna save me
Smoke daily
12 stay on my back like Tom Brady
30,000 feet up I know that my niggas proud of me
I know my girl happy I ain't jump up off that balcony
I Know a couple plugs but I'm stilling feeling all disconnected
Used to pray but went to church and I felt like the least affected
My momma she couldn't help it
Angry nigga since 7
Niggas love to act like a God I send them boys back to heaven
I can shoot like Kevin
In my golden state with mac 11's
I don't miss shit
Talk about the gang and get yo wig split

Ain't no way your grass is greener if it never rains I been running through the water came out dripping like a drain
This that underdog that overcame
Made it through the pain
Fuck with money not niggas cuz a dollar never change
Bitch I'm over tired
Got my haters busy working over time
They ain't over mine
Put myself first and left the competition far behind
Fighting Father Time
Running from my past and it ain't far behind



Credits
Writer(s): Will Comer
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