Didn't Even Know
I'm really sorry (Oh)
I should've been there when you were falling apart and broke
I didn't even know (Yeah)
But I know that you went through hell
You kept it all to yourself
And ain't nobody go help you
You wanted a mansion, cuban diamonds dancing
Painting out your life like it's some art that's on a canvas
Smoking weed it's rancid, poppin' percs like candy
I'm not gonna glorify a life that isn't candid
I could never stand this, I don't understand it
You taking your life, like it is for granted
Throwing it away so the money could get expanded
And you said that it was worth all of the damage
I'm really sorry (Oh)
I should've been there when you were falling apart and broke
I didn't even know (Yeah)
But I know that you went through hell
You kept it all to yourself
And ain't nobody go help you
(Ay ay)
All alone in your pain (Huh)
Seen your brother die and said this life ain't the same
Remember days that you would dream of the fame
I'ma do it for you brotha man I swear on your grave (Yeah)
I'ma make it big and that's a fact
Yeah I'm carrying all of my peoples' dreams up on my back
Yeah they can't do it themselves, I gotta do it for my pack
And when it's all said and done
I'ma look up and I'm gonna see them laugh
I'm really sorry (Oh)
I should've been there when you were falling apart and broke
I didn't even know (Yeah)
But I know that you went through hell
You kept it all to yourself
And ain't nobody go help you
I should've been there when you were falling apart and broke
I didn't even know (Yeah)
But I know that you went through hell
You kept it all to yourself
And ain't nobody go help you
You wanted a mansion, cuban diamonds dancing
Painting out your life like it's some art that's on a canvas
Smoking weed it's rancid, poppin' percs like candy
I'm not gonna glorify a life that isn't candid
I could never stand this, I don't understand it
You taking your life, like it is for granted
Throwing it away so the money could get expanded
And you said that it was worth all of the damage
I'm really sorry (Oh)
I should've been there when you were falling apart and broke
I didn't even know (Yeah)
But I know that you went through hell
You kept it all to yourself
And ain't nobody go help you
(Ay ay)
All alone in your pain (Huh)
Seen your brother die and said this life ain't the same
Remember days that you would dream of the fame
I'ma do it for you brotha man I swear on your grave (Yeah)
I'ma make it big and that's a fact
Yeah I'm carrying all of my peoples' dreams up on my back
Yeah they can't do it themselves, I gotta do it for my pack
And when it's all said and done
I'ma look up and I'm gonna see them laugh
I'm really sorry (Oh)
I should've been there when you were falling apart and broke
I didn't even know (Yeah)
But I know that you went through hell
You kept it all to yourself
And ain't nobody go help you
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Writer(s): Daniel Mello
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