I ain't paid my rent in three months I'm so out of touch with feelings I got lows and I got highs I'm just trying to get by I'm not perfect baby No one's coming to save me, save me There's nowhere to hide Oh why, nobody knows my troubles But me, but me
You forget all your manners when you call my phone You steady on that bullshit baby leave me 'lone Leave me 'lone Ain't nobody tell me it'd be like this I gotta work a bullshit job just to pay rent I gotta work a 9-5 I coulda caught a lick I done worked my whole life and I still ain't rich And my nigga, well, he don't nevеr do me right Call me in the middlе of the night
All we do is fight nigga just allergic to the truth All he do is lie shidd And this other lil bitch all she do is cry I be thinking "damn you stupid bitch" but then so is I Nigga call me up the next day and I'm down to ride, down to ride
But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't trying Trying catch a lil break, lil peace of mind Trying to beat the rat race buy back my time A nigga tryna live while the nigga still alive Shit a nigga tryna shine a nigga tryna shine Nobody knows, my, my, my, my, my, my troubles but mine
Compositor: Hadaiyah Bey (Yaya Bey) ECAD: Obra #37588456