For the Heart
Yeah, yeah,
Promise you will sing about me,
Aye, Album coming this summer,
Woke up this morning so I guess I'm blessed
I Still ain't satisfied
It's things I ain't accomplish yet, (far from it)
I need the world to know my name
I won't stop until I rest, (won't stop)
And it won't be from controversy
It's cause I'm the best, (okay)
I'm tired of feeling all alone,
Who can call my home?
I'm searching for my heart
But I can't seem find it though, (do you even love me?)
When I get close,
And I'm attached it's time to let you go,
I know it's wrong I need some help
But I refuse to go, (boy you need therapy)
And I'm so sorry I couldn't be at cousin Nate's funeral,
I was out in Cali making music
Tryna chase my goals, (you know you wrong)
I hope you understand cuddy please forgive my soul,
And it's been heavy on my mind
I just couldn't let it go, (I still miss you)
Me and my Pop's we not the best
But I still love em though, (I still love em)
And I still called him his birthday
Just to let him know, (happy birthday)
He lost a son, I lost my brother a couple years ago,
We still ain't recover from that lost
That pain I hope you never feel,
I took some time still ain't healed,
I miss Aunt Pozzy and Aunt Charlie Mae for forreal,
Happy Mother's Day,
Protect the fam and never let us fail,
I know y'all in a better place while we living in hell,
Forever grateful for the ones that's still been in my life,
They give hope, they give me strength,
Now I feel I can fly,
I spread my wings and take off
Hoping I can sorrow so high,
And if I fall I get up just to give another try, (Let's go)
Cause I refuse to fail losing just ain't in the option
But it ain't easy tryna win when I come from nothing,
The odds against you through whatever
They won't never stop you,
This is the letter before the album
I still ain't made it though, (I'm working on it)
I told em 20 songs but really I could add some more,
Cause it's so much shit on my mind
It's time to let it go,
Like why they turn back on me?
When I need em most,
Don't want imaginary love filled wit false hopes,
Why everybody always run?
When we get close,
Why friends to turn to foes?
Something I won't never know,
Niggas tryna beef for fame
You can tell they just be wanting streamings,
Can't entertain no goofy nigga saying anything
Promise you will sing about me,
Aye, Album coming this summer,
Woke up this morning so I guess I'm blessed
I Still ain't satisfied
It's things I ain't accomplish yet, (far from it)
I need the world to know my name
I won't stop until I rest, (won't stop)
And it won't be from controversy
It's cause I'm the best, (okay)
I'm tired of feeling all alone,
Who can call my home?
I'm searching for my heart
But I can't seem find it though, (do you even love me?)
When I get close,
And I'm attached it's time to let you go,
I know it's wrong I need some help
But I refuse to go, (boy you need therapy)
And I'm so sorry I couldn't be at cousin Nate's funeral,
I was out in Cali making music
Tryna chase my goals, (you know you wrong)
I hope you understand cuddy please forgive my soul,
And it's been heavy on my mind
I just couldn't let it go, (I still miss you)
Me and my Pop's we not the best
But I still love em though, (I still love em)
And I still called him his birthday
Just to let him know, (happy birthday)
He lost a son, I lost my brother a couple years ago,
We still ain't recover from that lost
That pain I hope you never feel,
I took some time still ain't healed,
I miss Aunt Pozzy and Aunt Charlie Mae for forreal,
Happy Mother's Day,
Protect the fam and never let us fail,
I know y'all in a better place while we living in hell,
Forever grateful for the ones that's still been in my life,
They give hope, they give me strength,
Now I feel I can fly,
I spread my wings and take off
Hoping I can sorrow so high,
And if I fall I get up just to give another try, (Let's go)
Cause I refuse to fail losing just ain't in the option
But it ain't easy tryna win when I come from nothing,
The odds against you through whatever
They won't never stop you,
This is the letter before the album
I still ain't made it though, (I'm working on it)
I told em 20 songs but really I could add some more,
Cause it's so much shit on my mind
It's time to let it go,
Like why they turn back on me?
When I need em most,
Don't want imaginary love filled wit false hopes,
Why everybody always run?
When we get close,
Why friends to turn to foes?
Something I won't never know,
Niggas tryna beef for fame
You can tell they just be wanting streamings,
Can't entertain no goofy nigga saying anything
Credits
Writer(s): Tie'rik Nelson
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