I wasn’t the same last year
On my outlaw shit
I wasn’t the same last year
I Don’t know why I doubt my thoughts
I wasn’t the same last year
Don’t know why I doubt these thoughts
Don’t know why you doubt those thoughts...
I wasn’t the same last year
I was tryna find myself
I done Almost lost my soul
I done let my old self grow
I was in the drain last year
Felt the pain that’s fear
Nigga I was sane last year
Now I drop fire, I been on my own
Really I been on my own
In a real life zone
Almost Let my old self go
I was in the pits last year. (Shhh.)
I wasn’t depressed last year (shh.)
I wasn’t the prince last year
Nig’ bugging is a outlaw
Fight stance and its south paw(south porch)
Inside and I needed to get out more
Almost lost my Brain last year
I wasn’t the same last year
I don almost lost my self
Man I thought I’d
I was in the sink last year
I was tryna see through mirrors
I can’t tell how I feel
I can’t tell you what this means
And the truths on you
Why you give a fuk bout me?
Why you think a fuk bout me
Don’t you know they all down for me? Huh
I’m a outlaw
And I told foul step
Foul tak
Fight stance and it’s south paw ( south porch)
Almost lost my mind last year
Almost lost my grind last year
Nighas getting knocked off quick
Make it hard to talk your shit
You could throw some salt on this
Cause the cut on me
I wasn’t depressed last year
I was a outlaw
And I was inside
But I needed to get out more
I was in the pits last year
Feel it on my phone
And nowadays
Ain’t answering my phone