Just Keep Swimming

(Why you gotta hurt me?)
(Dmac on the fucking track)
(Why you gotta hurt me? Yeah, yeah)
(Why you gotta hurt me?)
(Why you gotta hurt me? Ohhh ohh oh)
(Why you gotta hurt me?)
(Why you gotta hurt me? Yeah, yeah)
(Why you gotta hurt me?)
(Why you gotta hurt me? Ohhh ohh oh)

In a room full of failures I'm feeling out of place
Being different is some shit I started to embrace
He want smoke?
We gon turn him to a weed strand (Inhale)
Best believe I'm gon keep swimming till I see sand (For real)
I keep losing all my dogs I should've bought a leash
The good die young something I always preach
If heaven had a phone I'd keep calling
Go to war for my soldiers that have fallen

I heard they sleeping on me tell them boys to dream on
I'm rocking Bathing Ape and feeling like I'm King Kong
I'm the sickest when they hear this they gon all vomit
I'm gon hustle till I got ceilings with stars on it
Put two ice cubes in that glass and pour some Cognac
I showed love to people who would never show it back
Matter fact, let me get some of that 42
They threw dirt on top my name and then some flowers grew
How I changed but I'm still rocking all the same clothes? (I didn't)
And I stayed solid through some things that only God knows (I did)
I'm looking back at my past to see how far I came
When it's said and done they all gon remember my name

In a room full of failures I'm feeling out of place
Being different is some shit I started to embrace
He want smoke?
We gon turn him to a weed strand (Inhale)
Best believe I'm gon keep swimming till I see sand (For real)
I keep losing all my dogs I should've bought a leash
The good die young something I always preach
If heaven had a phone I'd keep calling
Go to war for my soldiers that have fallen

I'm gon let them get in front I know I'm built to last
How could I take a break?
I keep my right foot on the gas
Sipping on this Henny got me dancing with the devil
This biscotti got me high I'm on another level
I'm having deep thoughts thinking bout the fake love
I'm getting deep thoughts thinking do I hate love?
I don't hate love, love is something I'm tryna give
To the right woman who I know gon have my kids
Truth be told, these bitches only love what you provide
You could see the pain when you look into my eyes (So I)
Turned the pain into passion and brought it to the booth
Spark a blunt, take a seat, and let them feelings loose

In a room full of failures I'm feeling out of place
Being different is some shit I started to embrace
He want smoke?
We gon turn him to a weed strand (Inhale)
Best believe I'm gon keep swimming till I see sand (For real)
I keep losing all my dogs I should've bought a leash
The good die young something I always preach
If heaven had a phone I'd keep calling
Go to war for my soldiers that have fallen

(Why you gotta hurt me?)
(Why you gotta hurt me? Yeah, yeah)
(Why you gotta hurt me?)
(Why you gotta hurt me? Ohhh ohh oh)
(Why you gotta hurt me?)
(Why you gotta hurt me? Yeah, yeah)
(Why you gotta hurt me?)
(Why you gotta hurt me? Ohhh ohh oh)



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Fahimipour
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