YFN Lucci

America
Real nigga— Real nigga— Real nigga radio (Squat made the beat) Go, Grizz Slow down, young nigga If you speed through life, you gonna miss some of the signs Course you can't always trust what you see all the time My nigga, even salt look like sugar When I can't figure it out, I just pray I know that I will make it up out of it one day, huh When you havin' paper, they treat you a certain way Gotta watch these niggas, these niggas been movin' strange Then I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang And I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang Poppin' all these goddamn pills, I hate pain I wonder how the world would feel without rain Kinda hard livin' without you, baby Been hard livin' without you, baby (Oh) Tell 'em how you feel about your babe (Oh-oh) Tell 'em how you hate that you lost your baby Ain't no better off Look, I always had a problem with sleepin' alone ('Lone) Yeah, I can't fall asleep without nothin' to rub on (On, what else?) Look, I can't go a day without her hittin' my phone Nah, I can't go that way, she'll think I'm doin' wrong (Wrong) Look, I spot out the fake, I see you movin' wrong (Wrong) SongtexteHuh, smilin' in my face, who would have ever known? Huh, why these niggas break when you put pressure on? I swear, when they can't relate, then it's a better song When I can't figure it out, I just pray I know that I will make it up out of it one day, huh When you havin' paper, they treat you a certain way Gotta watch these niggas, these niggas be movin' strange Then I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang And I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang Poppin' all these goddamn pills, I hate pain I wonder how the world would feel without rain Kinda hard livin' without you, baby Gotta stop fuckin' with niggas that told me It's cool to have feelings but can't never show it And these bitches only here for the money, they showed me I can't let nobody play me or let no one own me, uh Grandma said, fuck it, go back to the old me, yo Simon said, "Bust down one of your Rollies" Oh, and they always said "If you don't leave the streets, you probably end up dead" Oh, remember hangin' whenever we was in the rec' A long time ago, a lot of memories, can't see it fadin' away My nigga fadin' away, these bitches fadin' away When I can't figure it out, I just pray I know that I will make it up out of it one day, huh When you havin' paper, they treat you a certain way Gotta watch these niggas, these niggas been movin' strange Then I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang And I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang Poppin' all these goddamn pills, I hate pain I wonder how the world would feel without rain Kinda hard livin' without you, baby Been hard livin' without you, baby (Oh) Tell 'em how you feel about your babe (Oh-oh) Tell 'em how you hate that you lost your baby Ain't no better off Aus Songtexte Mania