Life’s A Trip

[Verse 1]
I cannot quit now, I am way too deep in it
Countless sleepless nights, all the parties that I missed
These are my sacrifices that I made to make it shawty
And I'm sorry that I left you, but I have to make some money
I can't be sitting, whining, and bitching
It ain't gon’ change a single thing, I'm overthinking
Man, life's a motherfucking bitch, I can't be simping
Man, life's a motherfucking bitch, gotta be pimping

[Chorus]
I need
Need to know who's fake, who's real
If I have a sense of guilt
Will I ever feel fulfilled
I need
Need to know who's fake, who's real
If I have a sense of guilt
Will I ever feel fulfilled

[Verse 2]
Prime time, limelights, need no love homie
I got that daddy issues, mustn't be damn soft homie
All this childhood shit, it left me fucking scarred
I know I lost my mind
Feel like no one's on my side, uh
I gotta do, what I do the best
Ain't no stress, getting to the bag
And everybody knows that I won't stop until I'm dead
A lone wolf, man I had to cut off all my friends
I don't lie bro
Money over bitches, that's my motto
Miss me with that bull this ain't Chicago
Look, I can't repeat mistakes, gotta stay away from fakes
Boy this road is full of potholes

[Chorus]
I need
Need to know who's fake, who's real
If I have a sense of guilt
Will I ever feel fulfilled
I need
Need to know who's fake, who's real
If I have a sense of guilt
Will I ever feel fulfilled