I am so lonely
My soul is not growing
These people don't know me
My life so boring
My thoughts horror story
My hobbies annoy me
Time is a place
In this abundance of space
We measure we take
Like measuring tape
Every conceptional day
We do or don't pray
About our way
Good bye and hey
But life amaze
It's a beautiful maze
With the sun and the rain
Makin colors that hang
Over clouds then bang
Thunderstorm it change
Lightning hurricane
You feel or you don't feel the pain
The lyrics I sing
I'm talkin privately
These bitches be finding me
My dick don't be minding it
But my heart isn't proud of it
I want something new
Something clearer than pools
Not that bad isn't good
But bad is rude
I am so lonely
My soul is not growing
These people don't know me
My life so boring
My thoughts borrow story
My hobbies annoy me
I don't have passion, I want life to end
I just got stories to tell from my end
I do not know where to start or begin
Bitches want money and dick from they friends
I'm not a millennial but technically I am
I know about manners excuse me yes ma'am
Feed was the book that I read as a gem
I done got older what happened to him
We where all innocent
We where not convicts
God first didn't mind it
Satan got mind tricks
Humans rewind it
History we find it
Morales we time it
Family divided
On and on, in the zone
Tryna get it, ona phone
Making calls, home alone
Bad bitch, she gimme dome
Call a Uber, then she gone
Next scheme, money strong
Make you work, work long
It pays off, you know the song
Ona mission it's my own vision
Nigga gotta get it
Staying dedicated
Tryna be patient
Nigga medicating
Over instrumentals and melodies
Y'all don't got nun to tell me
I work out my problems on my own
I'm healthy
Never faded but I'm eating grapes
I'm a savage I'm a f*ckin ape
Go bananas when I get some on my plate
In the field you people just some f*ckin snakes
Y'all niggas hate
Y'all niggas fake
Y'all niggas late
I was here first on my own verse
DJ Remy hey bro I'm f*ckin cursed
With a gift of stuntin when I'm f*ckin hurt
Down to the cold, not the f*ckin dirt
You'll never see me ona shirt
Saying rest in peace, he done got murked
If we at a funeral I'm blowin purp
Baby OG I know how it work
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I am so lonely
My soul is not growing
These people don't know me
My life so boring
My thoughts horror story
My hobbies annoy me
Time is a place
In this abundance of space
We measure we take
Like measuring tape
Every conceptional day
We do or don't pray
About our way
Good bye and hey
But life amaze
It's a beautiful maze
With the sun and the rain
Makin colors that hang
Over clouds then bang
Thunderstorm it change
Lightning hurricane
You feel or you don't feel the pain
The lyrics I sing
I'm talkin privately
These bitches be finding me
My dick don't be minding it
But my heart isn't proud of it
I want something new
Something clearer than pools
Not that bad isn't good
But bad is rude
I am so lonely
My soul is not growing
These people don't know me
My life so boring
My thoughts borrow story
My hobbies annoy me
I don't have passion, I want life to end
I just got stories to tell from my end
I do not know where to start or begin
Bitches want money and dick from they friends
I'm not a millennial but technically I am
I know about manners excuse me yes ma'am
Feed was the book that I read as a gem
I done got older what happened to him
We where all innocent
We where not convicts
God first didn't mind it
Satan got mind tricks
Humans rewind it
History we find it
Morales we time it
Family divided
On and on, in the zone
Tryna get it, ona phone
Making calls, home alone
Bad bitch, she gimme dome
Call a Uber, then she gone
Next scheme, money strong
Make you work, work long
It pays off, you know the song
Ona mission it's my own vision
Nigga gotta get it
Staying dedicated
Tryna be patient
Nigga medicating
Over instrumentals and melodies
Y'all don't got nun to tell me
I work out my problems on my own
I'm healthy
Never faded but I'm eating grapes
I'm a savage I'm a f*ckin ape
Go bananas when I get some on my plate
In the field you people just some f*ckin snakes
Y'all niggas hate
Y'all niggas fake
Y'all niggas late
I was here first on my own verse
DJ Remy hey bro I'm f*ckin cursed
With a gift of stuntin when I'm f*ckin hurt
Down to the cold, not the f*ckin dirt
You'll never see me ona shirt
Saying rest in peace, he done got murked
If we at a funeral I'm blowin purp
Baby OG I know how it work
My soul is not growing
These people don't know me
My life so boring
My thoughts horror story
My hobbies annoy me
Time is a place
In this abundance of space
We measure we take
Like measuring tape
Every conceptional day
We do or don't pray
About our way
Good bye and hey
But life amaze
It's a beautiful maze
With the sun and the rain
Makin colors that hang
Over clouds then bang
Thunderstorm it change
Lightning hurricane
You feel or you don't feel the pain
The lyrics I sing
I'm talkin privately
These bitches be finding me
My dick don't be minding it
But my heart isn't proud of it
I want something new
Something clearer than pools
Not that bad isn't good
But bad is rude
I am so lonely
My soul is not growing
These people don't know me
My life so boring
My thoughts borrow story
My hobbies annoy me
I don't have passion, I want life to end
I just got stories to tell from my end
I do not know where to start or begin
Bitches want money and dick from they friends
I'm not a millennial but technically I am
I know about manners excuse me yes ma'am
Feed was the book that I read as a gem
I done got older what happened to him
We where all innocent
We where not convicts
God first didn't mind it
Satan got mind tricks
Humans rewind it
History we find it
Morales we time it
Family divided
On and on, in the zone
Tryna get it, ona phone
Making calls, home alone
Bad bitch, she gimme dome
Call a Uber, then she gone
Next scheme, money strong
Make you work, work long
It pays off, you know the song
Ona mission it's my own vision
Nigga gotta get it
Staying dedicated
Tryna be patient
Nigga medicating
Over instrumentals and melodies
Y'all don't got nun to tell me
I work out my problems on my own
I'm healthy
Never faded but I'm eating grapes
I'm a savage I'm a f*ckin ape
Go bananas when I get some on my plate
In the field you people just some f*ckin snakes
Y'all niggas hate
Y'all niggas fake
Y'all niggas late
I was here first on my own verse
DJ Remy hey bro I'm f*ckin cursed
With a gift of stuntin when I'm f*ckin hurt
Down to the cold, not the f*ckin dirt
You'll never see me ona shirt
Saying rest in peace, he done got murked
If we at a funeral I'm blowin purp
Baby OG I know how it work
Writer: Khaliah Allen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid