Good Kid Mad Perception
Lyrics
I feel like giving up everyday the sun beaming
I know I'm close coz karma ain't asleep now she skimming
Put pressure till my dad is on Jet his neck freezing
I'm never gonna stop I won't flop to stop dreaming
But fuck this life
Been taking Ls like I'm 45
I hate this feeling but I know it's what will make me shine
My Dark skin fucking glows but you don't see the spite inside
I'm mortified
Young and neglected but I'm still glorified
Stupid manifesting on everything black
Black Benz black kids black hoping out a black Jet
Black cards black love black stars I'm upset
Coz I know I'm made for greatness but why the fuck my mom left
Coz she won't see it
I promised her wheels she won't see it
She taught me how to Love but still I won't ring it
I don't feel it
Numb to the pain I'm done simping
I'm pimping
Don't sell me a lie I'm not Kim
See life's tough
I been Tryna pay my bills
Put a smile for niggas willing to kill my will
Feel like bill russel how I'm dropping this barz I'm thrilled
I'm chasin em mills and Bs I feel like I'm Hove but still
I'm fucking stressed
Like why the fuck I'm young and depressed
I'm feeling stretched
Drenched but n pushing P like the Best
Im so so outstanding
But fuck it
I appreciate these Loses
I Had to take my time and give you all my flaws
Good Kid mad perception been tryna knock me off these walls
These stupid hinges got me really fucking tied behind these doors
I got heavily jaws
Raising the floor for all my dawgs
She said that I'm stuffed with mad High standards I'm feeling stalled
But I keep going and going
I'm rolling louder and growing
I'm smoking Jane I ain't showing
She coming over she moaning
They say I'm cloning
I put a middle finger for all them dick suckers
Simps and bitches acting like pussys they Big cappers
Stepping Big like Balenci ye boots
Been doing this from seventeen snakes is mad proof
Im young and counting five years
Dave and meek my mad peers
Can't trust me no bitch coz they be bringing out my worst fears
Gears for the amg mercedes
This tape is getting wavy
I'm always dreamchasing till my wrist is bussin
AP s
It takes a real nigga to flex and express 'em deepest thought
Thought I was dumb in class coz I was different from cause
Got black in black aura
Pushin em black borders
These bitches is mad stalkers
I'm calling it black order
This my black statement
Writer(s): Zackary Ousa
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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