Текст песни
You could never
Walk in my shoes
You don't have a clue
What I've been through
You don't wanna
See how I live
Take more than I give
Pressure on myself
Man it's cold but my heart still melt
Been cool making history
Left your side don't care how you felt
Nevermind, still missing me
I ain't felt this good in so long
Think it's cause I'm back on the weed
Think it's cause I got a new bitch
Yeah and she know what I need
That money a problem, money a problem woah
Oh they thinking worth my time
Tell me lies but I know that I'm fine, woah
You know that I'm boutta fake oh my yeah
And you know how to fuck up my life, woah
You know how to waste my time
So I'm steady just sipping the bottle
I'm on my head top me off
Mixing drugs with the licks so I pop them all
All these dudes acting crazy I piss 'em off
All my shoes different colours I bought them all
And I'm sick of this girl so I pass her off
Tell the dudes I smoke gas out the shopping mall
I get bread and I'm not talking minimal
Smoke some gas and I'm mofuckin counting up
Bad bitches on my mind
Feel like I'm wasting my life
Do all this shit, to spite me
I feel like a snake just biting me
Money on my mind, yeah, yeah, yeah
Couple bottles on my mind, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could never
Walk in my shoes
You don't have a clue
What I've been through
You don't wanna
See how I live
Take more than I give
Pressure on myself
You could never
Walk in my shoes
You don't have a clue
What I've been through
You don't wanna
Walk in my shoes
You don't have a clue
What I've been through