AMITYVILLE

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I write this from the house of the Amityville I gotta make it on my own, They ain't handing me deals You gotta go and get it big, They ain't handing you wheels So I made myself some shirts, And I branded the seal So now every time I pull up, I'm business forreal And we're at the edge of time, How does it feel? Are you stacking up your paper? You close to a Mil'? I'm just tryna get my paper to buy me a meal I've been working on myself, That's a hell of a steal And I've been paying all my rent, That's a hell of a bill Staying focused, I can say that's a hell of a skill You say they love you, But you question on whether it's real Tell me, How does it feel? Are you proud of me still ? Tell me, How does it feel? Tell me, How does it feel? Are you proud of me still ? Yeah, Are you proud of me still ? I hope this don't end soon I was hoping you and I can be friends soon At my first job, Got a girl, And a check too I learned a lesson bout love and respect too Now tomorrow, I don't think that imma get to Find a person I can be open and vent to Cuz between all this shit, I know rent's due And I'm not trying to repeat what I just went thru I hope this don't end soon I hope this don't end soon You know, It's been YOLO, You only live once well Shit, I've been sprung longer than I can last remember I should've grew up and been a gang member It be easy to remember Maybe then, I wouldn't have a temper Maybe then, I'd be a little better Wear a little Christmas sweater And God please, Forgive my sin but I lose and I don't win but Sometimes it goes my way and Sometimes it is my day and Someday she'll come stay with me (She'll come stay with me) But love ain't free, And It's never been, So Lord come be my friend Yeah (She'll come stay with me) And for better or worse Leave my thoughts up here in this verse I leave my thoughts up here in this verse, Yeah