TRYNA HEAL

Ayyy
Know all the mistakes I made just made me the man I am
Always come through, try to play my part
I'm just tryna do everything I can
For me, my fam, my gang, my kin
I would lose my limbs
Just to see you win
Only time I'm ever gonna speak on gang
When i'm giving them praise or it's when I'm praying
Can't believe nobody
Don't say too much
I ain't really tryna hear none the shit you saying
I might tell a joke
Won't tell no lies
These niggas be funny
I still ain't playin
In a relay race with the dreams we chase
Me & gang ran laps round niggas thats hating
These folks want intel bout too much
I can't entertain these conversations
Been tryna practice patience
Never took no time off
Jus had folks waiting
Had shit take off from sum lil internet trends
Now it's time to get back to the basics
Can't let my angels down
Still walk around ten toes in the streets we ran around
Lil me see me right now he a be so proud
I was fly off hand me downs
I was down bad
Ain't have a cent to my name
Ain't forget all the ones who held me down
Mama see me think I'm famous now
For the smile she make, I face the crowd
Think bout how shit finna make sense not getting no rest
Every chance I take
In the back of mind I'm thinking bout how I'm finna make shit right
Every wood I face
Put a piece of my heart, my soul, my life, my goals, my mind
Every song I make
Tryna make every promise I done made & action match
Every word I say
Where I come from niggas slime they homies
That's why always keep that bitch on me
Room full of loved ones still feel lonely
Bitches I don't know start to think they know me
Make every choice knowing what it might come with
That's why I choose not hitting no functions
That's why I choose not doing no fuck shit
Still might let blicks get rambunctious
Niggas think we believe all the shit they been saying
Don't take niggas serious
Not even a lil
Niggas peep my demeanor
Like i done put 4s in a liter
Just reefer don't really do pills
I can't make buddy chill
Once he make that decision
You know that he finna go in for the kill
I got love for sum members
I know thats fucked up in the head
Gang be doing them drills for a thrill
To be honest I ain't even on that
I'm checking a ticket and focused on seeing a mil
I been paving a way to give all of my homies a plate
If I'm straight then you getting a meal
I don't say it a lot
If I say that I love you
I need you to know that I mean it for real
Know people who love to see mfs down on they ass
Then get mad when you tryin to heal



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Writer(s): Roderick Sawyer, Lukas Melgosa
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