Me
When I was broke I used to pray
To have a chain in my name
No nobody can relate
Cause they ain't never feel this this pain
Tryna get a different high
But this sh!t still feeling the same
I saw my favorite rapper
Doing sh!t I had became
I got cute and ugly bitches
Tryna fuck me out my brain but I know
They don't love me they just want me
For my name
My father said the industry isn't something I should claim but that's the only way to put my mom in finer things
I know she want that Benz star lights on the ceiling or that bmw that's full half of a million get her a real bag cause that nigga wasn't willing I wanna be that source and the reason she keep living
I know my sister straight but she still act a lil different put a bag on her head so she can chase all her wishes
I wrote this song cause I'm hurt and
No one knows how I be feeling
I just grind through it all and I hope they see me winning
When I was broke I used to pray
To have a chain in my name
No nobody can relate
Cause they ain't never feel this this pain
Tryna get a different high
But this sh!t still feeling the same
I saw my favorite rapper
Doing sh!t I had became
I got cute and ugly bitches
Tryna fuck me out my brain but I know
They don't love me they just want me
For my name
My father said the industry isn't something I should claim but that's the only way to put my mom in finer things
This is me
To have a chain in my name
No nobody can relate
Cause they ain't never feel this this pain
Tryna get a different high
But this sh!t still feeling the same
I saw my favorite rapper
Doing sh!t I had became
I got cute and ugly bitches
Tryna fuck me out my brain but I know
They don't love me they just want me
For my name
My father said the industry isn't something I should claim but that's the only way to put my mom in finer things
I know she want that Benz star lights on the ceiling or that bmw that's full half of a million get her a real bag cause that nigga wasn't willing I wanna be that source and the reason she keep living
I know my sister straight but she still act a lil different put a bag on her head so she can chase all her wishes
I wrote this song cause I'm hurt and
No one knows how I be feeling
I just grind through it all and I hope they see me winning
When I was broke I used to pray
To have a chain in my name
No nobody can relate
Cause they ain't never feel this this pain
Tryna get a different high
But this sh!t still feeling the same
I saw my favorite rapper
Doing sh!t I had became
I got cute and ugly bitches
Tryna fuck me out my brain but I know
They don't love me they just want me
For my name
My father said the industry isn't something I should claim but that's the only way to put my mom in finer things
This is me
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah G
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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