CORNER POCKET, PT. 2 (feat. SOLAI)

Angels follow us
Trying to find myself now out of touch
Movin through the chaos all in us
I can't say it's all because of you
Angels follow us
Trying to find myself now out of touch
Movin through the chaos all in us
I can't say it's all because of you
I can't say it's all because of you

Came up
Problems in my household
Couldn't keep my mouth closed
Talking back to my folks
Fuck the world I'm that bold
Well at least that's what I thought so
Pants saggin and durag when I'm walking out that front door
Man I thought I knew it all
But I ain't really know shit
Fighting with my step pops
I was on some other shit
My mama tried to keep the peace
But really wasn't no peace in me
My pops was the missing piece
But he some miles away from me
He was in the picture
But the frame was kinda broken
Got to see him during the summer
But that wasn't really nothing
Tryna get into something
And trouble be looking scrumptious
I'm hungry and I'm lusting after everything that I shouldn't
Consequences held no meaning
See my young ass was scheming
Tryna come up on a reason
To pull back my finger
I'm just young black and reckless
Lost and unprotected
Thank God I'm here to tell it

Angels follow us
Trying to find myself now out of touch
Movin through the chaos all in us
I can't say it's all because of you
Angels follow us
Trying to find myself now out of touch
Movin through the chaos all in us
I can't say it's all because of you
I can't say it's all because of you

19 I was living
Doing a whole lot of sinning
Raw dogging these women
That sauce I was lost in it
Drowning I wasn't swimming
Nigga I wouldn't listen
Thought I had it all figured
But I'm falling and I'm slipping
A young stupid ass nigga
Thought I was invincible
Living with no principles
Pussy on my mental
Making a hundred other issues
A hundred more problems
And I ain't really got the money to solve em
Can't even hold a hundred dollars
Twenty one I'm a father
Two kids one baby mama
My life far from humble
I'm working a fucking double
I'm wilding for really nothing
Drinking and heavy puffing
Stressed and I feel broken
And this is the way I'm coping
But fuck it I'm still rolling
My toes is still holding
Never gone catch em folding
Fuck what they tried to told em
It's heavy but I still load it
Emotions is all frozen
My scrotum is two boulders
I promise you better know it

Angels follow us
Trying to find myself now out of touch
Movin through the chaos all in us
I can't say it's all because of you
Angels follow us
Trying to find myself now out of touch
Movin through the chaos all in us
I can't say it's all because of you
I can't say it's all because of you



Credits
Writer(s): John Cooper
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