For the past 6 months
I've been looking in the mirror like I'm not enough
For the past six years
I've been stuck here feeling I don't got enough
What with all this pain
All this anger
All this hatred built up
What with all these trials
All these times
No fucking wonder I done went numb
Thinking to myself
Maybe I'm too proud
Maybe I'm too up
Maybe I'm too down
Caught between who I love
And what I love doing maybe I'll move out
Pack my bags
Mama goodbye while my sister cries
Always on my mind all the fucking time
But I need a change let me take a drive
I'll go to LA
Maybe I'll stay
Maybe I won't
I don't got a plan
I don't got no bread
I don't even got a place for me to lay
But if I die
Least I died trying going out focused getting mine
Only got eight hundred miles to go
Car broke down oh my fucking God
What the fuck?
I give up
I'm sick and tired of this music shit
I've been working my whole life
Maybe they were right when they said that you should quit
Nah fuck that I'm tripping
All over a bitch, nigga this some stupid shit
When the money come and the fame come
Ima make it look like I'm used to it
On me
I'm getting justice nigga
And no I ain't bluffing nigga
Don't know when
Don't know how
I know that it's coming nigga
Not in a rush my nigga
Moves all hush my nigga
So fuck what it was
It is what it is
Ain't nothing to discuss my nigga
I'm getting justice nigga (I'm getting justice)
And no I ain't bluffing nigga (And no I ain't bluffing)
Don't know when
Don't know how
I know that it's coming nigga (I know that it's coming)
Not in a rush my nigga (Brrr)
Moves all hush my nigga (Shhh)
So fuck what it was
It is what it is
Ain't nothing to discuss my nigga (Ain't nothing to discuss nigga)
Ooo to live or die in LA
To live or die in LA
Ooo to live or die in LA
To live or die in LA