Mama says I'm not good at anything. Keep my mouth shut, say nothing. Not venting my thoughts, just sit and waste. like a living ghost, cause I feel misplaced I want my dream. but it feels so far a
I won't trust these bitches. These bitches gon' tell. We don't trust no snitch around none of these bitches, these bitches gon' tell. I'm a hood nigga straight out the motherfucking gutter I serve
Chorus. I done been lied to. I been neglected. I done had all kind of people turn against me. You try to break me down Ima go harder. You try to break me down Ima go harder. I done took losses.