Half Empty

Yea
Damn
Shit
Yea
I need you now more than ever ma

Life's a bitch
She be bitching with my heart on my sleeves
When times hard she be begging to leave
This hard time it's like moral relief
In dark times she gets more on her knees
It's never pretty but it's better than thieves
Moms disappointed so she's begging her please stop
Not for her but for her new born
She's too torn
She working long nights to potentially buy a new home
Like fuck is you on
It's more to it when she gripping the 9
I'm gripping her thighs
She's telling me to slip it inside with murder in mind
Like ma is you tripping or what
Like nah nigga
Is you tricking or what
I know you going through some things behind these close doors
Your pride holding you sobbing till you doze off
It's killing you so soft
Cause these glass half empty
And still asking me to poor up
Just poor up

It ain't nothing but a G thing
Illumination make you see things
Soul searching in your g strings
Summer time body make me wanna see spring
I know it's over with the street game
It's never over that's what he claims
Setting goals with the pole money
I really hope the weed ease pain

It ain't nothing but a G thing
Illumination make you see things
Soul searching in your g strings
Summer time body make me wanna see spring
I know it's over with the street game
It's never over that's what he claims
Setting goals with the pole money
I really hope the weed ease pain

I think back to some years
My only hope is you starting to conquer your fears
Tears in your eyes while you look in the mirror
Fuck with the lights off cause you too insecure
I'm sure
He hurt you
You were loyal and he acted so unfaithful
I'll chase you
I'm not ashamed to
I can't promise a thing other than I'll be better if I'm able
Food on the table
Nobody eating cause you're mentally unstable
I was faithful
Little neglectful
Tough love but I ain't never disrespect you
I've heart you
I'm ashamed too
Your mind body and soul is my virtue
I thank God for the nurture
Seeing my future through my third eye guess you can call it a birds view

It ain't nothing but a G thing
Illumination make you see things
Soul searching in your g strings
Summer time body make me wanna see spring
I know it's over with the street game
It's never over that's what he claims
Setting goals with the pole money
I really hope the weed ease pain

It ain't nothing but a G thing
Illumination make you see things
Soul searching in your g strings
Summer time body make me wanna see spring
I know it's over with the street game
It's never over that's what he claims
Setting goals with the pole money
I really hope the weed ease pain



Credits
Writer(s): Sketch Baptisme
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