Letras
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Money
Bitch, I'm depressed
Feel like I got nothing left Feel like I got nothing
Feel like I got nothing Where was you at? I was down
I was hungry, I ain't eat, I was starving I ain't have a dollar in my pocket
I ain't have a dollar to my name Every day I'm dealing with the nonsense
Every day I'm drinking liquor to my liver Go to sleep, wake up and feeling nauseous
Every day I'm feeling like the target Every day a nigga wanna cry
Every day I think I'm about to Every day I think I'm about to die
I get on my knees and then I pray I say, God, I've been like, why
I say, God, I've been like, why? Face-to-face with the devil
You don't want these shoes, your life is better But I know it's gon' get better
I can never give up on myself
Bitch, I'm depressed, do you hear me?
Feel like I got nothing left, do somebody hear me?
Feel like I got nothing, feel like I'm losing my soul
Feel like I got nothing, I feel like I'm losing my soul
Where was you at?
I was down I was hungry, I ain't eat, I was starving I ain't have a dollar in my pocket
I ain't have a dollar to my name Every day I'm dealing with that nonsense
Every day I'm drinking liquor to my liver Go to sleep, wake up and feeling nonsense
Every day I'm feeling like a target