Can I Vent
Make a toast for them niggas
Niggas that staying afloat with no hope knowing that bitch wasn't shit
Let's make a toast for the niggas that stayed afloat with no hope Uhh Knowing that bitch wasn't shit
Can I vent, Yeah
Thoughts in my brain as I swallow the liquor
Tryna numb my pain but it can Fuck up my liver
Remember all the nights I prayed, asking God for forgiveness
I'm so mad I cannot change, like I'm addicted to sinning
You fucked me over, I came back, like I'm addicted to bitches
Took some losses and shack back, like I'm addicted to winning
You telling me I'm made for this, but I can't feel that I'm different
How I'm supposed to be okay when they taking my niggas, Yeah
I'm setting trends, but they stealing in couches
Grew up off Adderalls and vacant houses
Tryna get an A in science, but we live in projects
Weight off my shoulders, cause I ain't even die yet
I done prayed so long, I damn near hurt my knees
Praying to keep my faith when I can hardly see
Got Air Jordan sneaks, but I can hardly breathe
Man this shit got hard for me
My problems grew ain't have nobody shit got large for me
Thought I was doing right by sliding, shit went wrong for me
That was a hard pill to swallow, I can hardly eat
Im from the trenches, noodles, roaching rats, and ceiling leaks
Deflated Air mattress, nigga, you can hardly sleep
What you know about getting warm off that oven heat
Living with big bugs, you gotta tuck the sheets
Man this shit got hard for me
Jail letters, cry stains, next to broken pencils
Been writing for so long, I'm tryna match your sentence
Study geometry, I'm tryna match the distance
You can see it on my face I cannot mask this feeling
Shit been happening so fast I cannot grasp this feeling
Telling me I hold a grudge I can't move past attention
And I got resentment, nigga, I ain't have a Christmas
House raids and past evictions, turn homes to broken feelings
Can somebody bring the doctor come re-patch my stitches
Can somebody bring the doctor come re-patch my stitches
Niggas that staying afloat with no hope knowing that bitch wasn't shit
Let's make a toast for the niggas that stayed afloat with no hope Uhh Knowing that bitch wasn't shit
Can I vent, Yeah
Thoughts in my brain as I swallow the liquor
Tryna numb my pain but it can Fuck up my liver
Remember all the nights I prayed, asking God for forgiveness
I'm so mad I cannot change, like I'm addicted to sinning
You fucked me over, I came back, like I'm addicted to bitches
Took some losses and shack back, like I'm addicted to winning
You telling me I'm made for this, but I can't feel that I'm different
How I'm supposed to be okay when they taking my niggas, Yeah
I'm setting trends, but they stealing in couches
Grew up off Adderalls and vacant houses
Tryna get an A in science, but we live in projects
Weight off my shoulders, cause I ain't even die yet
I done prayed so long, I damn near hurt my knees
Praying to keep my faith when I can hardly see
Got Air Jordan sneaks, but I can hardly breathe
Man this shit got hard for me
My problems grew ain't have nobody shit got large for me
Thought I was doing right by sliding, shit went wrong for me
That was a hard pill to swallow, I can hardly eat
Im from the trenches, noodles, roaching rats, and ceiling leaks
Deflated Air mattress, nigga, you can hardly sleep
What you know about getting warm off that oven heat
Living with big bugs, you gotta tuck the sheets
Man this shit got hard for me
Jail letters, cry stains, next to broken pencils
Been writing for so long, I'm tryna match your sentence
Study geometry, I'm tryna match the distance
You can see it on my face I cannot mask this feeling
Shit been happening so fast I cannot grasp this feeling
Telling me I hold a grudge I can't move past attention
And I got resentment, nigga, I ain't have a Christmas
House raids and past evictions, turn homes to broken feelings
Can somebody bring the doctor come re-patch my stitches
Can somebody bring the doctor come re-patch my stitches
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Writer(s): Lacey Green Green
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