I've been thinking 'bout my darkest days
Remember all the times we had away
I'm so scarred, you can see it in my face, oh-oh
Oh, I don't know why I'm holdin' on, holdin' on
Oh, I don't know why I'm holdin' on, holdin' on
Oh, I, need you in my darkest times
Oh-whoa, oh, I, know I won't let time go by
Sometimes we walk through the rain, ah (rain)
Can't feel no pain, ah (pain)
Took a couple years of my life, to run a check, ah
What did you face, ah? Demons in my way, ah
Did it but I had to fight with no favor
When I was 16, that's when I buss down straight VVs
Now this shit so crazy, I say, "Look, ma, we on TV"
Let me tell you what it is, I just hope you niggas feel me (yeah)
And let me know if it's a problem 'cause we late-night creepin'
Nothin' you could tell us
Grew up in the struggle, that's what turned us in to some fellas (hey)
And we shoot it all off
Get you an umbrella, someone is smokin' that air, dawg
Need a Sunday hella, fly like propeller
Lambo doors turn into butterfly (hey)
Too much money on me, I throw it in the sky
But I can't fuck with too many niggas 'cause they switchin' sides
So many of my niggas dyin', it left me terrified
I've been thinking about my darkest days
Remember all the times we had away
I'm so scarred, you can see it in my face, whoa
Oh, I don't know why I'm holding on, holding on
Oh, I don't know why I'm holding on, holding on
Oh, I, need you in my darkest times
Whoa, I, no I won't let time go by
I can't leave you if you go away
You know what I'm going through, I know you wanna stay
Nigga tryna left the past like a runaway
Faithful but I finger fuck the cash every other day
I know bitches loyal to the bag
I know you'll be down if I get down to my last
Real street nigga, gotta look for all that
Having Ms, don't know what it took for all of that
Thug love, I can write a book on all of that, girl
Still a street nigga got the hood on my back, girl
I don't like change I'm good where I'm at, girl
Tap in to my heart, know I could when I rap, girl
Jump into the car with some stars, see the stars
Look into the future, ain't no good-looking back
Backwoods in the rack, chilling with a real nigga
Know you could get a Tesla
Day one, Drakeo wood on my lap, yeah
I've been thinking about my darkest days
Remember all the times we had away
I'm so scarred, you can see it in my face, whoa
Oh, I don't know why I'm holding on, holding on
Oh, I don't know why I'm holding on, holding on
Oh, I need you in my darkest times
Whoa, I, no I won't let time go by