Let me go
They say the sky the limit
I'm tryna shoot up for the stars
I'm a alien i ain't like these niggas
I might go live on mars
Remember they went for me
Now they tell a youngin
Bro you hard
But i keep it pushing
I feel my depression
I pray to god
I'm finna rock out
But i ain't talking bout duane
All the money
And the fame
Finna make me go insane
You can see it in my eyes
You can tell i went thru pain
My lil bro gon' let it bang
If you use my name in vain
Say these niggas in my city
They be actin tuff
But my brodie really wit it
You can't call his bluff
You don't really get it
Man my life was really ruff
Now we got a bag
And spend it on expensive stuff
Man it really hurt
I seen my cousin in them cuffs
Seen my mama struggle
Had to go and run it up
They ain't want a nigga
back then
Now they chasing me
And i'm riding with them killers
Know they play for keeps
Tell me why
You had to
Let me go
And tell me why you did not
Let me know
They say the sky the limit
I'm tryna shoot up for the stars
I'm a alien i ain't like these niggas
I might go live on mars
Remember they went for me
Now they tell a youngin
Bro you hard
But i keep it pushing
I feel my depression
I pray to god
I'm finna rock out
But i ain't talking bout duane
All the money
And the fame
Finna make me go insane
You can see it in my eyes
You can tell i went thru pain
My lil bro gon' let it bang
If you use my name in vain
I'm tryna shoot up for the stars
I'm a alien i ain't like these niggas
I might go live on mars
Remember they went for me
Now they tell a youngin
Bro you hard
But i keep it pushing
I feel my depression
I pray to god
I'm finna rock out
But i ain't talking bout duane
All the money
And the fame
Finna make me go insane
You can see it in my eyes
You can tell i went thru pain
My lil bro gon' let it bang
If you use my name in vain
Say these niggas in my city
They be actin tuff
But my brodie really wit it
You can't call his bluff
You don't really get it
Man my life was really ruff
Now we got a bag
And spend it on expensive stuff
Man it really hurt
I seen my cousin in them cuffs
Seen my mama struggle
Had to go and run it up
They ain't want a nigga
back then
Now they chasing me
And i'm riding with them killers
Know they play for keeps
Tell me why
You had to
Let me go
And tell me why you did not
Let me know
They say the sky the limit
I'm tryna shoot up for the stars
I'm a alien i ain't like these niggas
I might go live on mars
Remember they went for me
Now they tell a youngin
Bro you hard
But i keep it pushing
I feel my depression
I pray to god
I'm finna rock out
But i ain't talking bout duane
All the money
And the fame
Finna make me go insane
You can see it in my eyes
You can tell i went thru pain
My lil bro gon' let it bang
If you use my name in vain
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Writer(s): Lakinsty Dickerson
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