Late Nights

I'm Trying to work on my hustle I'm trying to get up and do What I have to do It's kinda hard when my Mind is telling me everything That I cannot do And I've been thinking bout Everything i can accomplish Had to work twice as hard Depression isn't something You can take away Its late nights and I pray to god yeah I and pray to God And I pray to God So many nights I've been Thinking bout moving away, I think that I stick with the squad Yeah I think that I stick with the squad Yeah I and pray to God And I pray to God So many nights I've been Thinking bout moving away, I think that I stick with the squad Yeah I think that I stick with the squad Yeah So many nights I've been thinking So many days I've been throwing Away And so many days that I lived in the Shadows And I was to young but I knew I had Something to Say Praying to god that I will be alright, It feels like I'm stuck on a endless Flight Praying to god he will give me The strength that I need I'm trying my best to achieve When I got older I realized There were so many of us Who trying to keep up Who trying to live thru the day They're trying in so many ways And F*ck the depression And f*ck the anxiety And f*ck everybody who's telling You not to be F*ck everybody who's telling you Otherwise You can be everything, You can be all you want I and pray to God And I pray to God So many nights I've been Thinking bout moving away I think that I stick with the squad Yeah I think that I stick with the squad Yeah I and pray to God And I pray to God So many nights I've been Thinking bout moving away I think that i stick with the squad Yeah I think that I stick with the squad Yeah Yeah eh It could have been different They way that I handle it They way that I see you now I'm better without it And I would do anything to get away But this keeps on holding me down Yeah Anxiety knocks on the door Wants to come in and Ruin my mood Sick of this bullshit It feels like I'm doomed Lights getting darker And i gotta move yeah yeah I gotta move yeah And I gotta move away from here Anxiety knocks on the door Wants to come in And ruin my mood Sick of this bullshit It feels like I'm doomed Lights getting darker And i gotta move Yeah yeah I gotta move yeah yeah I gotta move yeah yeah