memory lane - yungeen ace lyrics
[intro]
you know, like
life be f*cked up, it got a funny way of twisting things, know what i’m sayin’?
you just gotta watch and be prepared
it’s like, before i self destruct
in a moment, your life could be over
[chorus]
yeah, i ain’t on no sad boy sh*t, when i spit the sh*t, i bet the streets relate to ’em
yeah, and i hate going down memory lane, but yeah, i gotta recognize this sh*t a part of my story
but it’s a lot of sh*t i’m holdin’ in, i don’t recognize my friends, sh*t get scary at night
nowadays these n*ggas’ll turn you in, no matter if you kin, got a gut feeling that these n*ggas ain’t right
don’t fault me if i overdose off pills, take shots to the head
ho, don’t me leave alone, i feel scared
and i been gettin’ sick a lot lately
my time comin’ to an end, i’m just so tired of being patient
[verse]
i said i’m gon’ leave these streets, but i can’t, i’m in too deep
for the people gon’ hold me strong, but deep inside, i feel so weak
lost track of my days today, i don’t know which day it is of the week
i can’t think and i can’t focus, don’t know the last time i was sleep
i’m holdin’ on, i’m bein’ strong, that’s what i tell myself
this music sh*t my therapy, that’s what i tell myself
but ain’t no helping
majority of the time, i feel helpless
when i do it for them, they say i’m real, when i do it for myself, they say i’m selfish
i don’t know what’s real
a broken soul, i’m healin’ still
all these n*ggas make me sick, they make me ill
i just got off the phone with ksoo, asked him how he feel
he say it’s death or jail behind me, so i know it’s real (i love you, n*gga)
ybeezy up in feds, schedule videocalls
every time we get off the phone, i swear a tear fall
lookin’ at all my comments, i see rico cases
i just logged out of instagram so i can situate these things
all these blogs is posting sh*t
y’all the ones promote the sh*t
all the good the n*gga did, y’all don’t even post the sh*t
but i ain’t sayin’ all this sh*t is y’all fault, oh
i keep it real, i put myself at fault, oh
hate puttin’ the internet in my biz, hate the way it escalated
why it feel when i scream who i smoke the only time i’m elevating?
why you know you so gifted when you’re dead and gone?
i don’t know if i’m bound to make it home
[chorus]
yeah, i ain’t on no sad boy sh*t, when i spit the sh*t, i bet the streets relate to ’em
yeah, and i hate going down memory lane, but yeah, i gotta recognize this sh*t a part of my story
but it’s a lot of sh*t i’m holdin’ in, i don’t recognize my friends, sh*t get scary at night
nowadays these n*ggas’ll turn you in, no matter if you kin, got a gut feeling that these n*ggas ain’t right
don’t fault me if i overdose off pills, take shots to the head
ho, don’t me leave alone, i feel scared
and i been gettin’ sick a lot lately
my time comin’ to an end, i’m just so tired of being patient
[verse 2]
hey, f*ck the critics
hate when people tell me that they love me, lowkey they against me
i just found the pieces to the puzzle, i’m the one who missing (i am)
nerve*wracking (nerve*wracking), my mama nerves bad (my mama nerves bad)
rap or go off to college, he just lost his father
his pops was like my pops, i told him that i got him
ayy, hold on strong, you hear me, lil’ bruh? yeah
why everybody tend to fold when you need ’em?
when they say they love me, i don’t believe ’em
i just caught a score
don’t try doin’ cpr ’cause i don’t have a heart
tryna focus on my future because my past is dark
i got war wounds, it done left a scar
and this pain the reason where we are
[chorus]
yeah, i ain’t on no sad boy sh*t, when i spit the sh*t, i bet the streets relate to ’em
yeah, and i hate going down memory lane, but yeah, i gotta recognize this sh*t a part of my story
but it’s a lot of sh*t i’m holdin’ in, i don’t recognize my friends, sh*t get scary at night
nowadays these n*ggas’ll turn you in, no matter if you kin, got a gut feeling that these n*ggas ain’t right
don’t fault me if i overdose off pills, take shots to the head
ho, don’t me leave alone, i feel scared
and i been gettin’ sick a lot lately
my time comin’ to an end, i’m just so tired of being patient
[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
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