Pretty Scars

Something about my life I wanna get it
And I’m trying
Pretty tired, I been working like a slave
You can tell by all my chains
You can tell by all my whips
I been crying in my sleep
Even though I never sleep
But I dream, ey

African kid is here
Hodi living and killing fears
I don’t even see the ceiling, yeah
I’m just tryna keep the feeling near
All I do is make money just to spend money on my mission yeah
2 years without a new sneaker pair
Couple holes in my Fucken jeans
Yeah yeah yeah
(I never never, yeah)
Know it’s me yeah yeah yeah
(You never never, yeah)
They hate my skin yeah yeah
(Hate my skin, yeah)
Dreadlocks dreadlocks hanging
You ain’t even know half of it
I’m tell tell tell

Need me a 'Rarri
I’m chasing that money
They tell me to love it like?
Instagram likes won’t give me shit!
Imagine being liked and not being rich?
Fuck your tags
Fuck your tags
You beg a bitch to grab the ass
If I get the bitch I’ll bag yo' bitch
Bag bag bag bag

Something about my life I wanna get it
And I’m trying
Pretty tired, I been working like a slave
You can tell by all my chains
You can tell by all my whips
I been crying in my sleep
Even though I never sleep
But I dream, ey

Ain’t gon cut it
Ain’t gon cut it
If you really can’t cut it den you better start running
Ain’t gon cut it
Ain’t gon cut it
If you really can’t cut it den you better start running
Y’all nickels gon cut in
Ain’t gon cut it
If you really can’t cut it den you better start running
Ain’t gon cut it
Ain’t gon cut it
If you really can’t cut it den you better start running

Sum 'bout my life
I wanna get it
And I’m tired
Pretty tired
I been whoo whoo whoo
You can tell by all my whoo
I been workin’ like a
But my chain is
You can tell by all my skrrrr
Yeah yeah yeah