Walk Away
This is not to get confused
You know my name, you know the face
You hear that pain in my voice
I think I'll never be the same
I smartened up cause shit, I hadda make a choice
Nothing good come out of staying in that lane
Before Dior's, swear to God was only forces
Before them all was Cuba, Aqui and LA
Now there's so many people, you just never know
To the streets, I sold my soul
I'll be rich still serving bowls
I'm tired of driving in that range
I think I want that new Mulsanne
And I'm just tired of hearing people say I changed
Man I'm just tired of everything, it's not the same
I don't want to go through anymore this pain
At times I stopped myself from going full insane
From the heart, I mean it all
I do this shit for my love for the team
Do this shit for my hood, for the gang
Double cup and it's filled up with lean
All these drugs make me go and feel ok
Streets fucked me up 'cause it took away
A lot of shit I love, but still I stay
Trapping out the v, like fuck the fame
Mmm, fuck the fame
It pours when it rain
I cry when I'm alone
It's a lot for me to take
It's a lot for me to deal with
It's a lot for me to say
When I'm gone
I'm just hoping that ya'll pray
That I'm good, that I'm ok
That I ain't pay for my mistakes
Drown in thoughts when I'm alone
I got friends that walked away
Ride or die's that didn't stay
A lot of people turned out fake
It's a lot on my mental, a lot on my dome
All the shit I been through, all the shit I'm on
Got no one to vent to, so I write these songs
I can't be judgmental, I done did it all
100k on rentals, before, we punched em all
All the shit ya'll into, I abused it all
I done really made 100k off doing phones
Money really turned them enemy, they was my bro
Now I say
When I'm gone
I'm just hoping that ya'll pray
That I'm good, that I'm ok
That I ain't pay for my mistakes
Drown in thoughts when I'm alone
I got friends that walked away
Ride or die's that didn't stay
A lot of people turned out fake
You know my name, you know the face
You hear that pain in my voice
I think I'll never be the same
I smartened up cause shit, I hadda make a choice
Nothing good come out of staying in that lane
Before Dior's, swear to God was only forces
Before them all was Cuba, Aqui and LA
Now there's so many people, you just never know
To the streets, I sold my soul
I'll be rich still serving bowls
I'm tired of driving in that range
I think I want that new Mulsanne
And I'm just tired of hearing people say I changed
Man I'm just tired of everything, it's not the same
I don't want to go through anymore this pain
At times I stopped myself from going full insane
From the heart, I mean it all
I do this shit for my love for the team
Do this shit for my hood, for the gang
Double cup and it's filled up with lean
All these drugs make me go and feel ok
Streets fucked me up 'cause it took away
A lot of shit I love, but still I stay
Trapping out the v, like fuck the fame
Mmm, fuck the fame
It pours when it rain
I cry when I'm alone
It's a lot for me to take
It's a lot for me to deal with
It's a lot for me to say
When I'm gone
I'm just hoping that ya'll pray
That I'm good, that I'm ok
That I ain't pay for my mistakes
Drown in thoughts when I'm alone
I got friends that walked away
Ride or die's that didn't stay
A lot of people turned out fake
It's a lot on my mental, a lot on my dome
All the shit I been through, all the shit I'm on
Got no one to vent to, so I write these songs
I can't be judgmental, I done did it all
100k on rentals, before, we punched em all
All the shit ya'll into, I abused it all
I done really made 100k off doing phones
Money really turned them enemy, they was my bro
Now I say
When I'm gone
I'm just hoping that ya'll pray
That I'm good, that I'm ok
That I ain't pay for my mistakes
Drown in thoughts when I'm alone
I got friends that walked away
Ride or die's that didn't stay
A lot of people turned out fake
Credits
Writer(s): Destevon Aponte
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