SAD BOY

Really a bad boy These hoes got me feeling like a sad boy I'm really a bad bad boy But these hoes got me feeling like a sad boy Smoking everyday now I'm a high boy I'm really a bad boy These hoes got me feeling like a sad boy All these homies out here acting like snakes Hope this world changes for god sake I'm not worried about the money or how much I make Once I make it to the top, I'll hear from the fakes The money is to feed my family's mouth Im a fighter and I'm from the south I got a squad and they think I'm hot These other niggas are fake but I'm not Bout to get to this money Hit the casino and go to the slots Drunk at night and hit the boardwalk It's getting late it's 12 o clock Went back fucked my shawty and make her bed rock Fucked her back to the 60s, reminded her of Woodstock Next day she thought she was gonna stay I told her catch the bus on Broadway Few weeks come around now she in the door way Said f*ck this caught a plane and moved away These fakes giving me an unconscious mind They show me fake love, and smile when I'm around I stay quiet and don't make a sound Reason I left school and went home bound Went thru the struggle n got put in the dog pound Never had anybody ever stick around Sitting here my life is profound