LYRIC

I Know I Got Alot of problems
I smoke weed like it'll solve em
Told God I was done like man listen
I probably should've said man fix it
Silly me busy tryna be so independent
I rather struggle than be somebody fucking dependent
Can't fix his lips to ever say i was fucking for pennies
On my own i been grindin don't fucking forget it
Same corner left a random nigga shell shocked
His mama crying that won't make nobody tell cops
Remember calling trying to reach my daddy cell block
World small thought that meant i had to sell rocks
Nobody got it why the fuck i need an education
Dropped out ain't thinking bout no graduation
Fucking stupid maybe mama should've tried to stop me
The way she think i'll get married for his fucking pockets

Real Love
Real Love

I Know I Got Alot of problems
I smoke weed like it'll solve em
Told God I was done like man listen
I probably should've said man fix it
Silly me busy tryna be so independent
I rather struggle than be somebody fucking dependent
G-Code you ok as long as you the dependent
Grew up fast childhood i don't really remember
Ask mama if she hate me cause my damn daddy
Ask him if he even wish he fucking had me
She so strong what if i told you that you wrong
Say you love me gotta show it
I'm starting to question those
I thought money fixed shit when i was broke
Silly me again funny it changed the people around me
My fucking friends lost my virginity to a bitch
And let him fuck again shit i'll probably never trust again

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