By Myself
Know they want me ina cell
They ain't even wish me well
Know they wishing I would fail
Yeah they wishing I would fail
And my family hella broke
If I get locked down how they finna pay my bail
Shit I be blessed as hell!
Thankful I ain't trapped behind a cell
Ain't nobody teach me said I had to teach myself
Never need no help
Did what I did had to fend for myself
Or I wouldn't have shit I done lived thru hell
Bottom of the pit ain't no love for sale
I ain't made it out the hood still working on the scale
Take it back I wish I could I can barely help myself
Going thru the changes tryna change myself
Can't be stuck on the same shit at least you doing well I ain't gotta stress it
Time to Focus on my heath
Focus on my music focus on my wealth know I'm getting to it
Anyway can you tell
Maybe not cuz I ain't flexing
I just motivate myself they say you gotta take action shit ain't gon fix itself
I done went from stacking to nothing on the shelf
Remember that was back when I ain't care myself
Like fuck a rubber band they ain't care bout how I felt
All this shit I ain't imagine thought I was gon fail yuh
Know they thought I was gon fail
Know they thought I was gon fail yuh
But I always keep my head, yeah I always up
And even when you gone I won't forget yuh
Yuh
Know they wish that I would fail
Know they wishing I would fail yuh
They ain't even wish me well
Know they wishing I would fail yuh
Wishin I would fail
Yeah they wishing I would fail yuh...
They ain't even wish me well
Know they wishing I would fail
Yeah they wishing I would fail
And my family hella broke
If I get locked down how they finna pay my bail
Shit I be blessed as hell!
Thankful I ain't trapped behind a cell
Ain't nobody teach me said I had to teach myself
Never need no help
Did what I did had to fend for myself
Or I wouldn't have shit I done lived thru hell
Bottom of the pit ain't no love for sale
I ain't made it out the hood still working on the scale
Take it back I wish I could I can barely help myself
Going thru the changes tryna change myself
Can't be stuck on the same shit at least you doing well I ain't gotta stress it
Time to Focus on my heath
Focus on my music focus on my wealth know I'm getting to it
Anyway can you tell
Maybe not cuz I ain't flexing
I just motivate myself they say you gotta take action shit ain't gon fix itself
I done went from stacking to nothing on the shelf
Remember that was back when I ain't care myself
Like fuck a rubber band they ain't care bout how I felt
All this shit I ain't imagine thought I was gon fail yuh
Know they thought I was gon fail
Know they thought I was gon fail yuh
But I always keep my head, yeah I always up
And even when you gone I won't forget yuh
Yuh
Know they wish that I would fail
Know they wishing I would fail yuh
They ain't even wish me well
Know they wishing I would fail yuh
Wishin I would fail
Yeah they wishing I would fail yuh...
Credits
Writer(s): Andrés González
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