Understatment
My heart feel heavy and I can't take this weight
I've been through hell and back searching where my feelings at
Yeah I don't like to talk so music's where my convos at
Up late nights thinking deep like damn son where my soul at but listen
These hard times is an understatement
I feel like nothing's going right I come correct so I can count these faces
There ain't no sitting tight or be complacent
I'm finna ball out with this music all I gotta do is home the bases
I hope it's sooner rather than later
Man I just want my grandparents to see me make it
Me having faith Uh huh yeah that's a understatement
Cause I just give it all to God but man I'm dying just to live for greatness
It's like I can't move I'm really weighed down
I got this anchor on my foot I'm stuck this pain real loud
I feel alone no matter who comes around
I got my own problems daily I just stand my ground won't interrupt who's around
It's not hard to understand where I'm coming from
But they always shut they ears and never listen up
All I'm really trynna do is just explain this hurt
Cause I never opened up when I was really young
These hard times is an understatement
I feel like nothing's going right I come correct so I can count these faces
There ain't no sitting tight or be complacent
I'm finna ball out with this music all I gotta do is home the bases
I hope it's sooner rather than later
Man I just want my grandparents to see me make it
Me having faith Uh huh yeah that's a understatement
Cause I just give it all to God but man I'm dying just to live for greatness
Me working hard is an understatement
Man I do all the heavy lifting just to hear I'm unappreciative
But truth is I'm unappreciated
I give 'em all I got and I ain't never asking to return the favor
Grind like that to shine like this
Is what meek said so imma really polish my shit
So Imma stack up my bread to flood out my wrist
And I could care less who ain't too fond of my shit cause
These hard times is an understatement
I feel like nothing's going right I come correct so I can count these faces
There ain't no sitting tight or be complacent
I'm finna ball out with this music all I gotta do is home the bases
I hope it's sooner rather than later
Man I just want my grandparents to see me make it
Me having faith Uh huh yeah that's a understatement
Cause I just give it all to God but man I'm dying just to live for greatness
I've been through hell and back searching where my feelings at
Yeah I don't like to talk so music's where my convos at
Up late nights thinking deep like damn son where my soul at but listen
These hard times is an understatement
I feel like nothing's going right I come correct so I can count these faces
There ain't no sitting tight or be complacent
I'm finna ball out with this music all I gotta do is home the bases
I hope it's sooner rather than later
Man I just want my grandparents to see me make it
Me having faith Uh huh yeah that's a understatement
Cause I just give it all to God but man I'm dying just to live for greatness
It's like I can't move I'm really weighed down
I got this anchor on my foot I'm stuck this pain real loud
I feel alone no matter who comes around
I got my own problems daily I just stand my ground won't interrupt who's around
It's not hard to understand where I'm coming from
But they always shut they ears and never listen up
All I'm really trynna do is just explain this hurt
Cause I never opened up when I was really young
These hard times is an understatement
I feel like nothing's going right I come correct so I can count these faces
There ain't no sitting tight or be complacent
I'm finna ball out with this music all I gotta do is home the bases
I hope it's sooner rather than later
Man I just want my grandparents to see me make it
Me having faith Uh huh yeah that's a understatement
Cause I just give it all to God but man I'm dying just to live for greatness
Me working hard is an understatement
Man I do all the heavy lifting just to hear I'm unappreciative
But truth is I'm unappreciated
I give 'em all I got and I ain't never asking to return the favor
Grind like that to shine like this
Is what meek said so imma really polish my shit
So Imma stack up my bread to flood out my wrist
And I could care less who ain't too fond of my shit cause
These hard times is an understatement
I feel like nothing's going right I come correct so I can count these faces
There ain't no sitting tight or be complacent
I'm finna ball out with this music all I gotta do is home the bases
I hope it's sooner rather than later
Man I just want my grandparents to see me make it
Me having faith Uh huh yeah that's a understatement
Cause I just give it all to God but man I'm dying just to live for greatness
Credits
Writer(s): Naomi Steward
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