Sad Song
First things first this a sad song
I know I'm not wrong
But I feel I've lost my way (Woah)
And now I'm lapsing
Always work we never relaxing
How the fuck did I go astray
I hate the voices in my head
They keep on surrounding me
This music's messing up my head
It feels like I'm drowning
Drowning
Drowning
Yeah
It feels like I'm drowning
Drowning
Drowning
Drowning
(It feels like I'm drowning)
I just took the chain off they hands
Now they raising storms
People selling dreams where do I belong
Everything be leading to politics
Stealing all the fun like a happy thief
Pray you stay alive when you break the law
Little gunna gunna with the spraying gun
Dodging all the evil the money brings
That the money brings
This is a sad song
This is a sad song
It be like
Two days I've been talking to my self
I know I'm steady writing letters to my self
Oh shit I've been living by my self
If I get a new bitch she gon see it for her self
Old edition of myself
I really wish that I could tell
But now I'm riding out to hell yeah
I wish I was here
Now I'm riding like I fear
So baby girl wish me well yeah
I was the one the wonder
The one that like to wander
Could see but Stevie Wonder
He wish that I was under
I know that that's so true
But still I beg to wonder
Every day been a hunter
I have the hunger hunter
So baby tell me you
Yeah we ain't getting younger
You put my name to slander
I see them niggas is talking
But they ain't seen the weather
Where we from
Ain't give a fuck about a uniform
I just took the chain off they hands
Now they raising storms
People selling dreams where do I belong
Everything be leading to politics
Stealing all the fun like a happy thief
Pray you stay alive when you break the law
Little gunna gunna with the spraying gun
Dodging all the evil the money brings
That the money brings
This is a sad song
This is a sad song
I know I'm not wrong
But I feel I've lost my way (Woah)
And now I'm lapsing
Always work we never relaxing
How the fuck did I go astray
I hate the voices in my head
They keep on surrounding me
This music's messing up my head
It feels like I'm drowning
Drowning
Drowning
Yeah
It feels like I'm drowning
Drowning
Drowning
Drowning
(It feels like I'm drowning)
I just took the chain off they hands
Now they raising storms
People selling dreams where do I belong
Everything be leading to politics
Stealing all the fun like a happy thief
Pray you stay alive when you break the law
Little gunna gunna with the spraying gun
Dodging all the evil the money brings
That the money brings
This is a sad song
This is a sad song
It be like
Two days I've been talking to my self
I know I'm steady writing letters to my self
Oh shit I've been living by my self
If I get a new bitch she gon see it for her self
Old edition of myself
I really wish that I could tell
But now I'm riding out to hell yeah
I wish I was here
Now I'm riding like I fear
So baby girl wish me well yeah
I was the one the wonder
The one that like to wander
Could see but Stevie Wonder
He wish that I was under
I know that that's so true
But still I beg to wonder
Every day been a hunter
I have the hunger hunter
So baby tell me you
Yeah we ain't getting younger
You put my name to slander
I see them niggas is talking
But they ain't seen the weather
Where we from
Ain't give a fuck about a uniform
I just took the chain off they hands
Now they raising storms
People selling dreams where do I belong
Everything be leading to politics
Stealing all the fun like a happy thief
Pray you stay alive when you break the law
Little gunna gunna with the spraying gun
Dodging all the evil the money brings
That the money brings
This is a sad song
This is a sad song
Credits
Writer(s): Nnamno Ugwu
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