Can't Breathe

I can't breathe, I don't like going to sleep anymore
I don't feel so light on my feet anymore
Fighting with my brain, I been feeling unusual
I don't feel the same 'bout some things like I used to
I'd be lying if I didn't tell you that I got some screws loose
Looking for the 111s and 222s
Hope my Momma proud of her son, she guided me through
Know my grandma wish I played it safe, she tired of me too
I can't even blame my last bitch, I would lie to me too
All them times she told me that she hate me was probably true
I got all this shit that's on my plate and its not even food
'Til all of my people out here made it I can't leave the booth

It feel like a hundred pounds on my chest at all times
It feel like I'm in the wrong place at the wrong time
Hope I ain't been going the wrong way this whole time
Yeah

Up late, I can't think straight, baby
I'm fucked up, medicine can't save me
God forgive me for the things I said when I wasn't thinking
Lately I been counting all my blessings on the daily
I was
Looking for answers in all the wrong places
Shit I thought I couldn't handle made me strong, baby
When you tryna make it its gon' be some long days
Its a lot of shit I had to learn the hard way
They'll smile in your face and they hate you the whole time
I can't let it break me I stay with the most high
Know the game gon' play the people playing both sides
I can't lie, I wouldn't be here without my Momma in more ways than one
Can't nobody tell me nothing, bitch, I came from nothing
Can't nobody find the fabric that they made me from
So how the fuck you finna tell me that I ain't the one

I can't breathe, I don't like going to sleep anymore
I don't feel so light on my feet anymore
Fighting with my brain, I been feeling unusual
I don't feel the same 'bout some things like I used to
I'd be lying if I didn't tell you that I got some screws loose
Looking for the 111s and 222s
Hope my Momma proud of her son, she guided me through
Know my grandma wish I played it safe, she tired of me too
I can't even blame my last bitch, I would lie to me too
All them times she told me that she hate me was probably true
I got all this shit that's on my plate and its not even food
'Til all of my people out here made it I can't leave the booth

It feel like a hundred pounds on my chest at all times
It feel like I'm in the wrong place at the wrong time
Hope I ain't been going the wrong way this whole time
Yeah

I can't breathe, I don't like going to sleep anymore
I don't feel so light on my feet anymore
Fighting with my brain, I been feeling unusual
I don't feel the same 'bout some things like I used to



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Writer(s): Edward Joseph Gonzales
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