I been onna road yea I been onna road tryna come home

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I been onna road yea I been onna road tryna come home gotta rack up them bandz (gotta rack up them bandz) yea sitting up in da trap broskis getting to da bandz Wondering if am ever gone heal from this pain there is more then life if u really put in da work I been on da grind ever since I was little youngan an you know that fo a fact talking like you crazy nigga u must be mad I put on da ski an I say fuck ma feelings (fuck ma feelings ) I go on a drill (I go onna drill) just a matter of time( just a matter of time) when I crash out niggas gon think I'm bugging I don't know what to do anymore I been thinking what should I do that when you know I need to get to da bandz when I'm on my lowest I know I need to grind I been tryna go to school an make my granny proud but these fucking bitch ah opps keep on getting to me I don't want to catch another case see I beat a fkn case I don't want to talk to da judge again fuck da judge tho momma was telling me to chill in da streets but I never listened was catching charges after charges an all I'm tryna do is chill an me these bandz should've listened now I gotta watch out for these cops I don't know what to do anymore been losing my mind so stay da fuck away from me if i catch another case den my lil sis gon miss I don't understand these oppositions they just keep on getting me pissed sorry momma for da life I choose now all I'm tryna do is make it right for you but I don't know how I been losing my mind looking back at my past Wondering how I made it threw the struggle I was getting bitched around when I was little by the time 13 came I picked up that knife sorry momma for da life I choose I know dat shi got u stressed

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