Knives

What's up with you
You never call me anymore
You're always out with other bitches
Like why the fuck you keep playing
With me home boy
You're hurting me like
Bruh these feelings
Are starting to fade away
Because of you fuck you
This time I'm actually done with it
Done with all the toxic shit

My mind still feel a little faded
My mind still feel a little faded
Got a long drive
Down the road
Still I needa find a better place
Another better home
Still stuck in my fucking zone
Down bad with a little bit of cash
Spending every last dolla
Try to make a living
Hoping that I ain't sinning
Tryna be a balla
Tryna be a little stronger
Down for the ride
Need nobody by my side
Too scared to live a normal life
I'm just tryna live it right
I'm just tryna live my life right
Mind keep telling me to fight
Everybody living tight
Step in deep into the light
Rather get stab in the back
With a knife
Feel like these feelings
Is making me so fucking blind

My mind still feel a little faded
Got a long drive
Down the road
Still I needa find a better place
Another better home
Still stuck in my fucking zone
Down bad with a little bit of cash
Spending every last dolla
Try to make a living
Hoping that I ain't sinning
Tryna be a balla
Tryna be a little stronger
Down for the ride
Need nobody by my side
Too scared to live a normal life
I'm just tryna live it right
Cuz I do this for the people
Tryna see me be a star
Make these dreams
A reality fuck the problems
Deep in my mentality
I'm just tryna catch my bag
Never being funny
I don't really give a fuck
I ain't no bummy
Cant be living average
I'm just tryna make manage
Never tryna work a nine to five
That will never be mine
Rather get stab in the back
With a knife
Feel like these feelings
Is making me so fucking blind



Credits
Writer(s): Eye Zac
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