RYM

Problems

It was all nothing Till I made it something
Now they hear me on the mic and they jumpin
But back in the days these motherfuckers weren’t bumping
The amount of fake trashiness that I been dumpin

Coulda been a millionaire by now
Thought I’d be dead now
But I’m still around, so I gotta flip around
Like a skateboard kick that shit down olly on a bitch then u know I'm kicking the bitch out

Was a quiet kid still quiet won’t go loud
Cuz the loudest mf just begging for a crowd
But I’m the opposite fuck u talking about
Never fitted in ever like the lost and found

So I found a way through the drought
The doubt
Fuck all these bitches nothing but fowl
If my girl ever cheating I’m nothing but out
No no jumper bullshit here, actions count

Keep leaving me on seen I’m chasing the dream
I'm just a young mother fucker and I;m chasing the cream
With no label, no team its nothing but me
So keep hating on me, I’m the only one u see

U can keep talking that shit bitch it’s all make believe.
And I like it that way, cuz ima keep it going straight

You wont see no rainbows on bitch nah I can’t turn gay
Just a young lil sucker for love surviving every day

With the pain and the aches from the heart breaks,
My hearts gone black like a fucking ashtray
So get the fuck away and give me my space
I said lil bitch get the fuck outta my face

Like Han Solo
But I’m actually solo
I'll beat the shit out of u like your name was Apollo
I’m dodging all these hoes like Rocky Marciano
Keep a g like polo cuz money is the motto,

Gotta stay up, get up,
File the whole bag up,
Working young is it smart or dumb
Cuz when I’m older I gotta get the stacks up
I know money can’t buy happiness It can buy love

So Ima buy a big fat ring for my middle finger, bring hell on you like I had the devils trigger.
This aint no Hilfiger I'm just a young smart man I'm dressed just like you bitch but my pockets way bigger.

Never dug a grave but I’ll be your grave digger.
Gotta make sure that coffin 6 feet under.
Gotta give god the message that u a real sinner
Even missed your best chance at getting a real nanna

You don’t understand the pain I went through at a young age. Fuck all that love and all the heartbreaks.
It’s more of starving cuz momma couldn't afford a plate.
Fuck I ould never catch a break

Then on the palms of another, it’s me against the fam I feel like a sucker. Cuz most times I wanna pack the bags be a runner. But that will lead me right back to the gutters.

Then we got dad who never had daddy problems, he acts like he cares but he wish he never had us. I see it in his eyes and all over his face his face his reflection is filled wit fucking disgrace. Of his own kids damn what a role model, to meet his friends he's always on the throttle. Won’t pay a single penny for his babys bottle, but will send over hundreds for his brothers kids meds.

What I’m tryna say is life don’t make sense, it’s our kind out there killing ourself. Whether it’s guns and shells or drugs on the shelf look deep in your heart and find the help.

And fuck everyone listen believe in your self, retrace the first day when u took your first steps. Did it on your own this place is home planet Earth bitch yeh that’s where we belong.

So sing along to the song, and dance those little feet. And role down and round just vibe to the beat.
Cuz this the only song not about streets, just words from a heart from a damned young teen,

We went through the struggles yes u and me and we gonna make it yes best believe. All them bitches who left us on seen, now wishing to be seen.

Nah bitch u act too much it’s like a movie everyday wit u just another scene. Once a friend, yes but now u just a fiend. Now bitch I’m alone in the major league like I'm Charlie Sheen coulda been both of us but u doubted me.

You doubted me, you doubted me. You doubted me

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