PROBLEMS

I got a lot of shit to say right now
Just need to get it off my chest
Feel like music the only way that I can really express
And I been stressed
Tryna run it up, but it's hard to progress
And I thought this lil bitch was different she just as cold as the rest
And I been runnin', runnin', runnin' from my problems
My mama tellin' me like baby, baby, no, that is not the way to solve 'em
But I just keep on getting faded, faded, faded, yeah I know this shit is all wrong
I'm just praying that I make it, make it, make it, I'm gon' do it for my mama

Like lately I been feeling used
That's just from my point of view
I been out here tryna get it, but I still think about you
I got so tired of the lies, I just wanna know what's the truth
And I was blinded by your light, I ain't see the darkness in you
But that's enough of that, I don't care no more yeah I been over that
My dad tryna tell me I'm different and they don't notice that
The homies on the block they been really totin' them stolen straps

I got a lot of shit to say right now
Just need to get it off my chest
Feel like music the only way that I can really express
And I been stressed
Tryna run it up, but it's hard to progress
And I thought this lil bitch was different she just as cold as the rest
And I been runnin', runnin', runnin' from my problems
My mama tellin' me like baby, baby, no, that is not the way to solve 'em
But I just keep on getting faded, faded, faded, yeah I know this shit is all wrong
I'm just praying that I make it, make it, make it, I'm gon' do it for my mama



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Rodriguez
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