Three (feat. 3XIS)

We came from nothing So why the hell do we just end up running Like f*ck it, shoot my shot, lil' bitch, I'm gunning Feel good when I'm cashing the check and the money Feel good when I hit from the back with my thumb in it And you take all my love and you up and you run with it Ight I gave you my heart and I gave you my trust And what I get back, a knife in the back I guess that I needed a night to relax Yo ass always lying I told you the facts So I guess I'm the bad guy Light up the blunt now I'm smoking on thrax Kind of ironic hate when you did that I hated my life, was gone move with my dad Heh, Aye But I guess that I am kind of glad And f*ck all you niggas I point and I laugh Cause I am who I am and I chose the right path Yeah At night when I wake up I'm crying I'm sad But f*ck it I guess that I'm going to fast Aye My Heart kind of fragile, it's made out of glass So f*ck yo opinion give a f*ck if you mad My head in the clouds I'm thinking bout shit that I shouldn't be thinking bout this shit is crazy Bitch I'm not lazy This is depression I wish I could face it I found out the hard way life not sunshine and daisies I'm comfortable being alone this shit is amazing F*ck Wait Man, I wanna find love again F*ck it I guess that mean I got to trust again F*ck it I guess I'm a run up my money then F*ck it I guess I'm a become a money man Oh yeah this off the top to listen Aye I'm tired of giving my love to bitches I'm tryna get to the bag the digits I guess that mean from the rags to riches How we go from loving and fucking and kissing To fucking with others we pushing the distance I f*ck with the hoes and they sending they disses Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ight Never fold on the gang Never fold on a bitch I don't fold under pressure Yeah It's a cold heart world With a cold heart shirt and a cold heart sweater Yeah Scars they run to deep I swear they make me better And imma wear this sweater under any weather Aye I, I been told Told you not to let me go From texting to love to fighting and fucking From texting to love to fighting and fucking From texting to love to fighting and fucking That huffing and puffing lil baby just shut it And I had me enough of them fucking assumptions But now, imma stand my ground And how, you left me drown in my tears Diamonds match with my tears So I bought me a bunch of em And I can't get rid of em The way they shining bring me closer I know imma damn roller coaster Just hold it down and we'll be closer Just kiss my lips and we'll be closer But damn she gave me the slip And I guess it just is what it is In the back of the my she get stuck on my money And I miss how she swinging her hips On the phone she gone pucker her lips She say baby come give me a kiss And I walked to her house And I came through her door And I'm laying it down in her crib Sneaking in to her crib In her ribs Breathing all in her ear Ask Maal I was all in her ribs Sending vids to the group chat saying I was getting in her Yeah c'mon