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I paint this picture in my head, it's gon' be alright
But from my knowledge, this generation not right
Like how the f*ck I'm posed to lead? they go astray
The sun out it's shining, but I feel pain
I feel a crumble in my soul, I gotta get it gone
Infection in my DNA, they say it's chromosome
And I got homies locked in jail, I call they cell phone
My boy got 40, he was 20 he ain't coming home
I don't wanna live this life no more
I'ma plant this seed and watch my life regrow
When you die, you know they won't mention you no more
You gotta watch your back, can't do new friends no more
I got her number she want me to call, but I'm not
I done been through this so many times, you a thot
You and your friends ran up on me I was flashing my guap
All she wanted was a picture, yeah yo ass getting cropped
She tell me calm down, I done came in her mouth
I don't want problems, I don't want no more battles
I pull out my wallet in my dream I'm in shackles
I lay in my closet I got shot in my backbone
I'm a trendsetter, you know I do a better
I'm a young throwed nigga, a young bold nigga
Bad bitch go-getter if you do it, do it right
All these women in my DM, I promise you not my type
Yeah, I'm dangerous, you tryna tell me what?
You tryna f*ck over my family, I push a button
You better play it safe lil nigga, you better make your way lil nigga
Cause ain't nobody doing right, you gotta create your wave lil nigga
I paint this picture in my head it's gon' be alright
From my knowledge, this generation not right
How the f*ck I'm posed to lead? they go astray
The sun out its shining, but I feel pain
I feel it crumble in my soul, I gotta get it gone
Infection in my DNA, they say it's chromosome
And I got homies locked in jail, I call they cell phone
My boy got 40 he was 20 he ain't coming home
I was 16, getting top front seat
Never thought my life would be this way
Im at my peak, everybody that doubted me be asking for me
I get one missed call, now I'm arrogant E
Aye don't even call my phone talking bout some what's up Ellery
Don't call me Ellery, you better check your melody
You better watch out baby I'm a hot pot
Don't put your fingers on me burn your ass you get knocked out
I told lil Ricky, (lil Rick) don't even worry about that injury
You still shining when you hurt do you know you making enemies?
Hey don't let nobody f*ck with your energy
Ain't nobody f*cking with you really, that's the real thing, real thing
Practice makes perfect, I know she ain't worth it
She call when she bored I decline it on purpose
Don't call on my phone, your conversations is worthless
I been on me time can't let you bitches hurt me
Okay she call me a monster
Lil bitch know I'm poppin', I pull up like a rockstar
I gotta watch my back though, niggas wanna backdoor
I don't feel none of them, f*ck em, I stay relaxed hoe
I'm tryna make it out, I'm tryna make a way
Critics in my area, it hurt but I laugh away
I been laughing to the bank, tell that bitch stay in her place
I ain't got no time for that, tell em this a money race
I paint a picture in my head it's gon' be alright
But from my knowledge, this generation not right
Like how the f*ck Im posed to lead? they go astray
The sun out it's shining but I feel pain
I feel it crumble in my soul, I gotta get it gone
Infection in my DNA they say it's chromosome
And I got homies locked in jail, I call they cell phone
My boy got 40 he was 20 he ain't coming home
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I paint this picture in my head, it's gon' be alright
But from my knowledge, this generation not right
Like how the f*ck I'm posed to lead? they go astray
The sun out it's shining, but I feel pain
I feel a crumble in my soul, I gotta get it gone
Infection in my DNA, they say it's chromosome
And I got homies locked in jail, I call they cell phone
My boy got 40, he was 20 he ain't coming home
I don't wanna live this life no more
I'ma plant this seed and watch my life regrow
When you die, you know they won't mention you no more
You gotta watch your back, can't do new friends no more
I got her number she want me to call, but I'm not
I done been through this so many times, you a thot
You and your friends ran up on me I was flashing my guap
All she wanted was a picture, yeah yo ass getting cropped
She tell me calm down, I done came in her mouth
I don't want problems, I don't want no more battles
I pull out my wallet in my dream I'm in shackles
I lay in my closet I got shot in my backbone
I'm a trendsetter, you know I do a better
I'm a young throwed nigga, a young bold nigga
Bad bitch go-getter if you do it, do it right
All these women in my DM, I promise you not my type
Yeah, I'm dangerous, you tryna tell me what?
You tryna f*ck over my family, I push a button
You better play it safe lil nigga, you better make your way lil nigga
Cause ain't nobody doing right, you gotta create your wave lil nigga
I paint this picture in my head it's gon' be alright
From my knowledge, this generation not right
How the f*ck I'm posed to lead? they go astray
The sun out its shining, but I feel pain
I feel it crumble in my soul, I gotta get it gone
Infection in my DNA, they say it's chromosome
And I got homies locked in jail, I call they cell phone
My boy got 40 he was 20 he ain't coming home
I was 16, getting top front seat
Never thought my life would be this way
Im at my peak, everybody that doubted me be asking for me
I get one missed call, now I'm arrogant E
Aye don't even call my phone talking bout some what's up Ellery
Don't call me Ellery, you better check your melody
You better watch out baby I'm a hot pot
Don't put your fingers on me burn your ass you get knocked out
I told lil Ricky, (lil Rick) don't even worry about that injury
You still shining when you hurt do you know you making enemies?
Hey don't let nobody f*ck with your energy
Ain't nobody f*cking with you really, that's the real thing, real thing
Practice makes perfect, I know she ain't worth it
She call when she bored I decline it on purpose
Don't call on my phone, your conversations is worthless
I been on me time can't let you bitches hurt me
Okay she call me a monster
Lil bitch know I'm poppin', I pull up like a rockstar
I gotta watch my back though, niggas wanna backdoor
I don't feel none of them, f*ck em, I stay relaxed hoe
I'm tryna make it out, I'm tryna make a way
Critics in my area, it hurt but I laugh away
I been laughing to the bank, tell that bitch stay in her place
I ain't got no time for that, tell em this a money race
I paint a picture in my head it's gon' be alright
But from my knowledge, this generation not right
Like how the f*ck Im posed to lead? they go astray
The sun out it's shining but I feel pain
I feel it crumble in my soul, I gotta get it gone
Infection in my DNA they say it's chromosome
And I got homies locked in jail, I call they cell phone
My boy got 40 he was 20 he ain't coming home
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Writer: Ellery Moore
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Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: Ellery Moore

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