Vent To
Who could I vent to
People judge when they don't understand you
Goin' through some shit but it ain't nothing they relate to
Ine posed to be here, still I paid dues
Was working for $200 (USD), still I made do
In real life, it don't matter what I went through
People act like it's love and we ain't cool
That's why I don't crack a smile with these fake fools
Keep me out your mix-up, I hate fake news
I work to keep my mind focused on the goals that I set for myself
God got me, that's why Ine ever need fake help
Betrayal gave the realest pain I ever felt
Raised by niggas who got bodies underneath they belts
It's a shame I can't take my grammy for a ride
I used to hate how she'd correct me but she never lied
I know she proud but I hate I wasn't there when she died
I know she guiding us from the other side
Who could I vent to
People judge when they don't understand you
Goin' through some shit but it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't
Who could I vent to
People judge when they don't understand you
Goin' through some shit but it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't
Who could I vent to
Ain't too many livin' how I livin'
When I step out I feel like the realest nigga in the building
How I grew up, niggas bussin' bales down while we chillin'
To my hood, they heroes
To the system, they some villains
Keep working like this, fuck around and make a million
On my chirren, before I got the win I had to learn
I keep saying every dollar that I made I had to earn
Niggas see how I get but they ain't give me a turn
Ain't nobody put me on, I had to take risks
Yea, I failed a couple times but I still made it
That's the difference between us so I don't say shit
Sometimes you thinking it's nothing but it's hatred
Niggas get too technical, I getting flagrant
Coach Wells kept me in the game, never touched the bench
I miss my nigga Quilly. Right now he'd be on ten
Even if I ain't want hear it, he'd be honest
Who could I vent to
People judge when they don't understand you
Goin' through some shit but it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't
People judge when they don't understand you
Goin' through some shit but it ain't nothing they relate to
Ine posed to be here, still I paid dues
Was working for $200 (USD), still I made do
In real life, it don't matter what I went through
People act like it's love and we ain't cool
That's why I don't crack a smile with these fake fools
Keep me out your mix-up, I hate fake news
I work to keep my mind focused on the goals that I set for myself
God got me, that's why Ine ever need fake help
Betrayal gave the realest pain I ever felt
Raised by niggas who got bodies underneath they belts
It's a shame I can't take my grammy for a ride
I used to hate how she'd correct me but she never lied
I know she proud but I hate I wasn't there when she died
I know she guiding us from the other side
Who could I vent to
People judge when they don't understand you
Goin' through some shit but it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't
Who could I vent to
People judge when they don't understand you
Goin' through some shit but it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't
Who could I vent to
Ain't too many livin' how I livin'
When I step out I feel like the realest nigga in the building
How I grew up, niggas bussin' bales down while we chillin'
To my hood, they heroes
To the system, they some villains
Keep working like this, fuck around and make a million
On my chirren, before I got the win I had to learn
I keep saying every dollar that I made I had to earn
Niggas see how I get but they ain't give me a turn
Ain't nobody put me on, I had to take risks
Yea, I failed a couple times but I still made it
That's the difference between us so I don't say shit
Sometimes you thinking it's nothing but it's hatred
Niggas get too technical, I getting flagrant
Coach Wells kept me in the game, never touched the bench
I miss my nigga Quilly. Right now he'd be on ten
Even if I ain't want hear it, he'd be honest
Who could I vent to
People judge when they don't understand you
Goin' through some shit but it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't handle
No it ain't nothing you can't
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Writer(s): Damascus Thompson
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