The Recovery
Every choice I make is the best choice for me
And I do it to protect my sanity in this crazy life
I be in my thoughts feelin boxed in
I be in my feelings I get locked in
picture being humble when you drop shit
Knowing damn well nigga top 10
So why the fuck they heard me yet
I guess the world don't deserve me yet
I just left a bad broad on read had to curve the bitch
Let her know she ain't worth the dick
Cuz real shit a nigga stressed out
And bitches be the last thing a nigga pressed bout
I got some shit around the way gotta get checked out
And it's a couple opps I gotta go and stretch out
See I've been dealin with some shit I gotta smile through
Nigga tired but I still gotta grind tho
I been runnin through this life without the blindfolds
Nigga staring at the mothafuckin world from the balcony the fuck
I need some blinds fo
I been up in that field nigga
They try and drag me through the mud bitch I'm still winnin
They try and tell me how to live bitch I'm still livin
If you don't go through what I been through I don't feel niggas
We ain't choppin shit up
Got it on my own ima east side nigga
You don't get it if you wasn't on the east side with us nigga
Black hoodie with that big 4 posted
First nigga mug first gettin smoked nigga
I'm the last of a dead breed
Wanted dead or alive still carefree
It ain't a soul that's alive that can scare me
I had to walk a thousand miles with my bare feet
I was young when I grew up
I was in them streets before I learned to tie my shoe up
I was on the block while niggas was on the school bus
I was seeing fiends noddin off tryna shoot up and it killed me
I seen my uncle smokin crack and it killed me
I seen my cousin rob a nigga then he killed him
Fuck him
Nigga he was touchin on children
If that nigga wasn't dead I'd have fucked around and killed him on baby
Nigga I don seen too much shit I won't say
I can hear the devil callin but I still don't pray
But bitch don't judge you ain't perfect
I can can give a fuck about them verses
I be in my thoughts feelin boxed in
I be in my feelings I get locked in
Picture being humble when you drop shit
Knowing damn well nigga top 10
So why the fuck they heard me yet
I guess the world don't deserve me yet
So why the fuck they heard me yet
I guess the world don't deserve me yet
And I do it to protect my sanity in this crazy life
I be in my thoughts feelin boxed in
I be in my feelings I get locked in
picture being humble when you drop shit
Knowing damn well nigga top 10
So why the fuck they heard me yet
I guess the world don't deserve me yet
I just left a bad broad on read had to curve the bitch
Let her know she ain't worth the dick
Cuz real shit a nigga stressed out
And bitches be the last thing a nigga pressed bout
I got some shit around the way gotta get checked out
And it's a couple opps I gotta go and stretch out
See I've been dealin with some shit I gotta smile through
Nigga tired but I still gotta grind tho
I been runnin through this life without the blindfolds
Nigga staring at the mothafuckin world from the balcony the fuck
I need some blinds fo
I been up in that field nigga
They try and drag me through the mud bitch I'm still winnin
They try and tell me how to live bitch I'm still livin
If you don't go through what I been through I don't feel niggas
We ain't choppin shit up
Got it on my own ima east side nigga
You don't get it if you wasn't on the east side with us nigga
Black hoodie with that big 4 posted
First nigga mug first gettin smoked nigga
I'm the last of a dead breed
Wanted dead or alive still carefree
It ain't a soul that's alive that can scare me
I had to walk a thousand miles with my bare feet
I was young when I grew up
I was in them streets before I learned to tie my shoe up
I was on the block while niggas was on the school bus
I was seeing fiends noddin off tryna shoot up and it killed me
I seen my uncle smokin crack and it killed me
I seen my cousin rob a nigga then he killed him
Fuck him
Nigga he was touchin on children
If that nigga wasn't dead I'd have fucked around and killed him on baby
Nigga I don seen too much shit I won't say
I can hear the devil callin but I still don't pray
But bitch don't judge you ain't perfect
I can can give a fuck about them verses
I be in my thoughts feelin boxed in
I be in my feelings I get locked in
Picture being humble when you drop shit
Knowing damn well nigga top 10
So why the fuck they heard me yet
I guess the world don't deserve me yet
So why the fuck they heard me yet
I guess the world don't deserve me yet
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Wallace
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