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didn't have much (prod. noncha beats) - jteazy lyrics

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i didn’t have much
there were some days when i didn’t have lunch
that’s my fault cos i left my mum to go sell bags of dope to the bums
didn’t feel love
did it real tough
boutta break into the house then run
15 years old no phone no home on the back of the bus with all my stuff

this is f*cked up

i didn’t have much
but mum made sure i had enough
i think she knew i’ll be a bad son when i started misbehaving from young

from push to shove
met a day 1
ever since then hes had my back
he was therе for me before i madе one buck now i sell him cheap deals in the trap

was it all worth it
no doubt no body is perfect
if i had the chance to go back in time would i been the bridges or burn em?

toxic friends theres too many
no way i’ll stay for serpent
there were times when you ain’t pick up my calls even tho you knew it was urgent
what am i learnin?
patterns repeatin
voices in my head no one else can hear them
problem solved then i increased em
givin in to all of my demons
seems like i ain’t really wanna try
ops got me down i gotta get even
i wasn’t eatin, i wanna get home get clean

won’t make a promise if i can keep it

some night i won some nights i lost, some nights i laughed some nights i cried
but i ain’t ever fold when the pressure fell i took a beatin n kept my pride

to win some you gotta lose some. you ain’t won cos you too scared to lose
i can’t be like them, i back my friends, that side lie but we tell the truth
so much mud and i made it through
when you ain’t got much then you gotta make due
how many times did i count on you to come help me and you ain’t come through

it all make sense to me now, ur a snake that’s what snakes do
i don’t f*ck with you so don’t f*ck with me when im blowing up like beirut

i didn’t have much
there were some days when i didn’t have lunch
that’s my fault cos i left my mum to go sell bags of dope to the bums
didn’t feel love
did it real tough
boutta break into the house then run
15 years old no phone no home on the back of the bus with all my stuff
started chasin a buzz
it got worse when i got on the drugs
a2 kalma bars where my favourite cos of the way they made me feel numb

started off with 1
now i need 3 just to have fun
i think im kersed. i got bad habbits. give me your heart i’ll take it and run

i gotta be honest i spend many cold nights in regret
i try my best but i can’t get rest till i get these demons outta my head
i remember i f*cked at school. im not talking failin a test
sh*t got sold and i got so high that the teachers had to go call the feds. cuz whats next

my brother kai gave me plates of food and a place to sleep in his shed
i swore to god on that day, i won’t leave his side till i see the end
that was the day that he turned to my bro, stepped up from a friend
now hes like my own blood, been jumped for him and ill do it again

people servin out his they couldn’t take on receiving ends
when it gets too tough for the people around you really puts em to the test
now days they call me friend but no love for them i got no love left
words been said i needed you there for me and you left me on read

i didn’t have much
there were some days when i didn’t have lunch
that’s my fault cos i left my mum to go sell bags of dope to the bums
didn’t feel love
did it real tough
boutta break into the house then run
15 years old no phone no home on the back of the bus with all my stuff

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