Love Scars
Yeah
Loving me is hard
I admit I'm hurt and I'm scarred
I admit I love people I don't trust no more but they still in my heart
Aye I got niggas I ain't ran into yet
I don't how it's gone turn out
Plus I got old hoes tryna rekindle that flame
They know it's gone burn out
Yeah, all my bills is paid
Still spend stimulus check on heat
Nigga come visit my page
See that I'm lit and they wanna revisit that beef
Niggas just want to be seen
Even if it's the news, they just wanna be on that screen
Niggas gotta pick teams
God bless the nigga in front of that beam
I know face gone slide for me (yeah, yeah)
I Gotta down bitch
If I wanna spin blocks my bitch gone drive for me
Tryna get head in the driver seat
Limousine tent for the privacy
Niggas expecting a lot of me
But nobody tell me they proud of me
When I take L's, I gotta take that shit on my own yeah yeah
When I get a dub, everybody round me thinking we on yeah yeah
I need the AP blown, cuz it ain't shit without stones umm umm
Betta stay home, 223 bullets break through bones umm umm
(Yeah) Last year wasn't my year whole time I was fighting demons
Wasn't on my shit, can't give no excuse even though I got my reasons
Lot of niggas I know took shoots but I ain't finna play on defense
Even if I sat down with a crystal ball couldn't see my momma leaving
Look so much alike I damn near cry every time I see my sister
Moved out to the burbs, that made me think some days I don't need my pistol
Now I'm finna spend every dollar on guns but I ain't tryna seek no issues
I'm just tryna have enough ammunition for day they release her killer (yeah)
Loving me is hard
I admit I'm hurt and I'm scarred
I admit I love people I don't trust no more but they still in my heart
Aye I got niggas I ain't ran into yet
I don't how it's gone turn out
Plus I got old hoes tryna rekindle that flame
They know it's gone burn out
Yeah, all my bills is paid
Still spend stimulus check on heat
Nigga come visit my page
See that I'm lit and they wanna revisit that beef
Niggas just want to be seen
Even if it's the news, they just wanna be on that screen
Niggas gotta pick teams
God bless the nigga in front of that beam yeah
(Yeah yeah)
God bless the nigga in front of that beam yeah
(Yeah yeah)
God bless the nigga in front of that beam yeah
(Yeah yeah)
God bless the nigga in front of that beam yeah
Loving me is hard
I admit I'm hurt and I'm scarred
I admit I love people I don't trust no more but they still in my heart
Aye I got niggas I ain't ran into yet
I don't how it's gone turn out
Plus I got old hoes tryna rekindle that flame
They know it's gone burn out
Yeah, all my bills is paid
Still spend stimulus check on heat
Nigga come visit my page
See that I'm lit and they wanna revisit that beef
Niggas just want to be seen
Even if it's the news, they just wanna be on that screen
Niggas gotta pick teams
God bless the nigga in front of that beam
I know face gone slide for me (yeah, yeah)
I Gotta down bitch
If I wanna spin blocks my bitch gone drive for me
Tryna get head in the driver seat
Limousine tent for the privacy
Niggas expecting a lot of me
But nobody tell me they proud of me
When I take L's, I gotta take that shit on my own yeah yeah
When I get a dub, everybody round me thinking we on yeah yeah
I need the AP blown, cuz it ain't shit without stones umm umm
Betta stay home, 223 bullets break through bones umm umm
(Yeah) Last year wasn't my year whole time I was fighting demons
Wasn't on my shit, can't give no excuse even though I got my reasons
Lot of niggas I know took shoots but I ain't finna play on defense
Even if I sat down with a crystal ball couldn't see my momma leaving
Look so much alike I damn near cry every time I see my sister
Moved out to the burbs, that made me think some days I don't need my pistol
Now I'm finna spend every dollar on guns but I ain't tryna seek no issues
I'm just tryna have enough ammunition for day they release her killer (yeah)
Loving me is hard
I admit I'm hurt and I'm scarred
I admit I love people I don't trust no more but they still in my heart
Aye I got niggas I ain't ran into yet
I don't how it's gone turn out
Plus I got old hoes tryna rekindle that flame
They know it's gone burn out
Yeah, all my bills is paid
Still spend stimulus check on heat
Nigga come visit my page
See that I'm lit and they wanna revisit that beef
Niggas just want to be seen
Even if it's the news, they just wanna be on that screen
Niggas gotta pick teams
God bless the nigga in front of that beam yeah
(Yeah yeah)
God bless the nigga in front of that beam yeah
(Yeah yeah)
God bless the nigga in front of that beam yeah
(Yeah yeah)
God bless the nigga in front of that beam yeah
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Writer(s): Alford Black
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