And I just sit up and think
Why my life gotta be so incomplete
Being happy's really no easy feat
Home to home was close to livin on streets
Life I never chose but maybe I did
F*cked up mental man since I was a kid
Can't fight this feeling man whatever I did
Please god just help me I'm so over this shit
F*ck
And I just be up front
Too many trees in this little blunt
Could plant a seed if you really want
The memories you be keepin up
On the homies half of y'all don't even know me
Way too phony in this mothaf*cka
I don't even f*ck with hoes in this mothaf*cka
Y'all too busy gettin close to a mothaf*cka
And I just sit up and think
Why my life gotta be so incomplete
Being happy's really no easy feat
Home to home was close to livin on streets
Life I never chose but maybe I did
F*cked up mental man since I was a kid
Can't fight this feeling man whatever I did
Please god just help me I'm so over this shit
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And I just sit up and think
Why my life gotta be so incomplete
Being happy's really no easy feat
Home to home was close to livin on streets
Life I never chose but maybe I did
F*cked up mental man since I was a kid
Can't fight this feeling man whatever I did
Please god just help me I'm so over this shit
F*ck
And I just be up front
Too many trees in this little blunt
Could plant a seed if you really want
The memories you be keepin up
On the homies half of y'all don't even know me
Way too phony in this mothaf*cka
I don't even f*ck with hoes in this mothaf*cka
Y'all too busy gettin close to a mothaf*cka
And I just sit up and think
Why my life gotta be so incomplete
Being happy's really no easy feat
Home to home was close to livin on streets
Life I never chose but maybe I did
F*cked up mental man since I was a kid
Can't fight this feeling man whatever I did
Please god just help me I'm so over this shit
Why my life gotta be so incomplete
Being happy's really no easy feat
Home to home was close to livin on streets
Life I never chose but maybe I did
F*cked up mental man since I was a kid
Can't fight this feeling man whatever I did
Please god just help me I'm so over this shit
F*ck
And I just be up front
Too many trees in this little blunt
Could plant a seed if you really want
The memories you be keepin up
On the homies half of y'all don't even know me
Way too phony in this mothaf*cka
I don't even f*ck with hoes in this mothaf*cka
Y'all too busy gettin close to a mothaf*cka
And I just sit up and think
Why my life gotta be so incomplete
Being happy's really no easy feat
Home to home was close to livin on streets
Life I never chose but maybe I did
F*cked up mental man since I was a kid
Can't fight this feeling man whatever I did
Please god just help me I'm so over this shit
Writer: Elijah Velasquez
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