Gangsta (22:30:06)
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•02 Jan 2022
Yeah I miss the days when no one even knew my name Now everywhere I go I wear a hat to hide my face I got weapons hidden inside every room in my place Now I have to keep a pistol on me always just in case This is a nightmare, never expected the fame To be something I would wrestle with and fight to embrace Sometimes I feel like the love I get's outweighed by the hate I hid the tears, but I can't hide from the pain I'm workin' twenty hour days, can't even lie to y'all, I'm burnt out I sleep on my weight bench, tryna find the strength to work out Should be happy I'm successful, I just went and bought my first house Thought money would help cure my depression, but it's worse, how? I'm tired of it, lucky I don't have a manager 'cause I'd be firin' him Tired of talkin' to other artists Who just wanna tell me I'm inspirin' them Parents keep tellin' me they have a kid And they're thankful the child is admirin' me Great, you wanna know how I feel? I might kill myself before retiring I'm in the clouds I can't reach the ground They're comin' in crowds Blew me up like a balloon and let me- Go Watch me float away, well, I scream, "No!" Every time I get close, they pull out their phones Like, "Maybe this time we can see him explode" Blew me up like a balloon and let me go They all throwin' rocks 'cause they're tryna poke holes They wanna see me pop, they don't wanna see me blow They're the reason that I'm gone, they don't wanna see me blow Blew me up like a balloon and left me I miss the
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Yeah I miss the days when no one even knew my name Now everywhere I go I wear a hat to hide my face I got weapons hidden inside every room in my place Now I have to keep a pistol on me always just in case This is a nightmare, never expected the fame To be something I would wrestle with and fight to embrace Sometimes I feel like the love I get's outweighed by the hate I hid the tears, but I can't hide from the pain I'm workin' twenty hour days, can't even lie to y'all, I'm burnt out I sleep on my weight bench, tryna find the strength to work out Should be happy I'm successful, I just went and bought my first house Thought money would help cure my depression, but it's worse, how? I'm tired of it, lucky I don't have a manager 'cause I'd be firin' him Tired of talkin' to other artists Who just wanna tell me I'm inspirin' them Parents keep tellin' me they have a kid And they're thankful the child is admirin' me Great, you wanna know how I feel? I might kill myself before retiring I'm in the clouds I can't reach the ground They're comin' in crowds Blew me up like a balloon and let me- Go Watch me float away, well, I scream, "No!" Every time I get close, they pull out their phones Like, "Maybe this time we can see him explode" Blew me up like a balloon and let me go They all throwin' rocks 'cause they're tryna poke holes They wanna see me pop, they don't wanna see me blow They're the reason that I'm gone, they don't wanna see me blow Blew me up like a balloon and left me I miss the
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