No Good Unforgiving Boy
Living young as hell (yeah), every night (every night)
Fuck a left, I be doing that shit right (and that's on god)
That's on god, that's on god, that's on god (that's on god, (yeah) yeah
Let' go
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
When I say I'm doing great, that's a lie to yo' face
I don't want you to see my pain, I don't want you to dig my grave
I drink 'til I hit the bottom, of the bottle
Does someone have a heart that I could please borrow? (Uha)
I be sitting in my sorrow everyday
My friends wanna give advice, but I don't listen anyway
My family hit my phone like, "Ave I'm so proud of you"
Feel like I still let them down, if that ain't the truth
I'm tired of darkness always interfering
I don't wanna talk about my problems, I know the devil hear it
I'm tired of waking up and my baby ain't there
It's like you don't even exist but I'd kill for you to be here
I guess I'll play the waiting game, not like I been doing that already
I'm buckled up, yeah-yeah, you know I'm ready
I'm young as hell, make mistakes, I'm not perfect
It's prime time, I gotta' make it worth it
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
(Yeah), mhm (oh)
Oh-oh (yeah)
Oh-oh (mhm) yuh dig?
Time to roll up (roll it), and count up (count it)
Bitches tryna' give me face, like it's makeup (on god)
Ima' do my own thing, my own thing (my own thing)
I don't plan to change for a bitch or for the fame
Like a DVD or something, press play, you got life to live, okay
If anybody got a problem wit' it (yeah), move em' out the way
I'm dancing on my hoes, Michael Jack, it's a thriller
I remember back in high school, I ain't like me either
Now I'm really turning up like a bass on a speaker (yeah)
Now I got hoes chanting my name like some fucking cheerleaders (yeah)
If I don't respond, it's prolly' 'cause I don't wanna talk (yeah)
You prolly' think that I'm up right now, that's on god (yeah)
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
Fuck a left, I be doing that shit right (and that's on god)
That's on god, that's on god, that's on god (that's on god, (yeah) yeah
Let' go
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
When I say I'm doing great, that's a lie to yo' face
I don't want you to see my pain, I don't want you to dig my grave
I drink 'til I hit the bottom, of the bottle
Does someone have a heart that I could please borrow? (Uha)
I be sitting in my sorrow everyday
My friends wanna give advice, but I don't listen anyway
My family hit my phone like, "Ave I'm so proud of you"
Feel like I still let them down, if that ain't the truth
I'm tired of darkness always interfering
I don't wanna talk about my problems, I know the devil hear it
I'm tired of waking up and my baby ain't there
It's like you don't even exist but I'd kill for you to be here
I guess I'll play the waiting game, not like I been doing that already
I'm buckled up, yeah-yeah, you know I'm ready
I'm young as hell, make mistakes, I'm not perfect
It's prime time, I gotta' make it worth it
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
(Yeah), mhm (oh)
Oh-oh (yeah)
Oh-oh (mhm) yuh dig?
Time to roll up (roll it), and count up (count it)
Bitches tryna' give me face, like it's makeup (on god)
Ima' do my own thing, my own thing (my own thing)
I don't plan to change for a bitch or for the fame
Like a DVD or something, press play, you got life to live, okay
If anybody got a problem wit' it (yeah), move em' out the way
I'm dancing on my hoes, Michael Jack, it's a thriller
I remember back in high school, I ain't like me either
Now I'm really turning up like a bass on a speaker (yeah)
Now I got hoes chanting my name like some fucking cheerleaders (yeah)
If I don't respond, it's prolly' 'cause I don't wanna talk (yeah)
You prolly' think that I'm up right now, that's on god (yeah)
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
I'm a no good unforgiving boy (woah)
Tryna' make a living, I'm tryna' make some noise (oh)
Stubborn ass boy like me living life (yeah)
Holy shit, I might not make it (no), and that's alright
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Writer(s): Averyn Allen
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