LATELY

Why do I keep fucking up
Why do I keep fucking up, bro
Fuck
Lately I've been working on self

Make sure I'm on top of my health
I've always struggled with wealth
Can you send nigga some, Uh
This chick been all on my mind

All of it, since, be all of my time
Don't know who's blowing her line
So those texts can't be like, yeah
I
Money, piece, yeah
I reside

And I'm having a fight with time
You got two options, decide
Send me back so that I can shine
Or you can stop me from eye to eye

And I can finally make up my mind
If I'm gonna live this life or just
Slip my wrist fade away with time
(Ay)
I want my son to have a better life
See some shit I can't recognize
I've never been, had it done

But I want that nigga to touch the sky
(Ay, ay)
I want that nigga to touch the sky
(Ay, ay)



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Writer(s): Jason Strain
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