Fvck being SAD

Oh Oh Oh Ayy F*ck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (hey) I'm trying, but f*ck being sad (hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I ain't been back once (hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so f*ck bein' sad I done sent mom a criby, finally got me a crib, oh Find my own way to ballin', and never learned how to dribble First they like how I scrabble, then they like how I scribble I paint my pictures with words, I hope you notice the riddle Wish I was friends with my ex, but her heart is too brittle She still hate me a little, that still hurt me a little I come up from the bottom, you know I'm fresh out the ghetto On nights it's hard enough to put on the kettle, I never settle down So f*ck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (hey) I'm trying, but f*ck being sad (hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I ain't been back once (hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so f*ck bein' sad (ayy) I had to drop out of college, that shit was truly a blessing I went and got me a job, you gotta hear my confession My momma cryin' 'bout money, my sister really been stressin' Heart colder than ever, that's from a lack of affection On the train with my uniform, I'm packin' a weapon 'Cause it can happen in seconds, I don't be lackin', I'm steppin' That was back in '010, thank God you tracked my progression I thought my father missin' wouldn't effect it, that's a lesson for all So f*ck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (hey) I'm trying, but f*ck being sad (hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I ain't been back once (hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so f*ck bein' sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (hey) I'm trying, but f*ck being sad (hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I ain't been back once (hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so f*ck bein' sad