letra de note to 16 - lil $tackz (pa)
[chorus]
i’m missing what i had, i’m all up in my thoughts i’m gettin’ sad, i need a bag, wish i had my dad but he dipped on me packed his bags
i stuck up in a house that’s fallin’ on me and its bad, i can’t do nothing bout it so i’m really gettin’ mad, goin 90 in my head but on the outside ima crash, feel like i’m in a he-rs-
i need some church, pray back to the time, i was spitting rhymes, not makin’ a dime, and still waitin’ to shine
[verse 1]
livin’ in the crib alone since i was a jhit, but i’m living in a zoo and my mama don’t give a sh-t
so i’m livin’ every day i’m tryin’ roll me a spliff, i need a b-tch, but those n-ggas suck you dry for you kids, it makes me sick
cuz livin’ in the burg a trick, n-ggas talk and worry bout your life it don’t make no sense
why n-ggas chattin’ on me like i’m not the top of the list, i’m number 7 yea lil n-gga i’m the child of 5th, wait
[chorus]
i’m missing what i had, i’m all up in my thoughts i’m gettin’ sad, i need a bag, wish i had my dad but he dipped on me packed his bags
i stuck up in a house that’s fallin’ on me and its bad, i can’t do nothing bout it so i’m really gettin’ mad, goin 90 in my head but on the outside ima crash, feel like i’m in a he-rs-
i need some church, pray back to the time, i was spitting rhymes, not makin’ a dime, and still waitin’ to shine
[verse 2]
i’m all up in my thoughts, bet y’all didn’t know i’m like this cuz i barely f-ckin talk, remember i was with cflocka, having chats while on a walk
n-ggas don’t know the real, but we got it from the moss, ain’t talkin dirt already tossed
rapping so lyrical that they thought i was on dental floss, cannot wait until the day that i don’t say how much does this cost
keep on going neva giving up cuz i’m afraid of lost, wish i was in miami and i didn’t have a f-ckin thought
[chorus]
i’m missing what i had, i’m all up in my thoughts i’m gettin’ sad, i need a bag, wish i had my dad but he dipped on me packed his bags
i stuck up in a house that’s fallin’ on me and its bad, i can’t do nothing bout it so i’m really gettin’ mad, goin 90 in my head but on the outside ima crash, feel like i’m in a he-rs-
i need some church, pray back to the time, i was spitting rhymes, not makin’ a dime, and still waitin’ to shine
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