Struggles

[Verse 1]

I’ve Got so Manu struggles
My Life is an unsolved puzzle (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Thinkin’ I should hussle
My Heart is starting to crumble
I always try to stay humble (shh)
I always get shy (ha)
I always stay high, (ftt)
‘cause I’m Taking to Many pills
All The money gave Me chills
Yeah, hoomie’s know The struggles
Keepin’ My money close to Me (yeah)

[Bridge]
I’ve Never been a snitch (nah ah)
I’m a storykeeper
Can’t fuck No bitch (brrt)
‘Cause she ain’t a keeper

[Chorus]
Hop in The rari, I’m going to The crowd
Sippin’ On henneysey, In big ammounts
I don’t like bitches That fuck On a couch
I just copped a hoodie and bought Me a House
Playing guitar and posting On Insta. Fuck with Me and things are gonna get cineaster. Counting My money, I only see signs. Scaring Me? I’ll pull The trigger you’ll die
Thought you needed This back (yeah)
It go’ click clack (boom)
I just bought a pistol and you still Owe Me a Big stack (argh)
And you took My rollie, there’s so Much you haven’t given back (given back)
I’ve seen you On Tinder, It’s to bad you cannot find a match

[Verse 2]

Ridin’ through A city In a Black Corvette (yeah, yeah)
Them bitches tryne take Me Down, I Think I’m better dead (R.I.P)
You fucked Me up
Ripped My heart apart, then ran Away from Me (yeaah)
How Long will it take you, to come back to me (skrrt)
I gave you a Long leash (swish)
Now It’s time to Rest In Peace (peace)
Felt Low talked to My knees (shi)
Wanted The dead to have a fiest, yeah

[verse 3]

Baby you know I can’t live This way
We knew were we were, we were In our place (skrrt)
I should’ve Never kept The money In your safe
Now you always “show up late” (brat)
Whenever I laugh you can’t relate, but when I have money, you just wanna take (lil’ ho)
I Said I loved you for god sake
Now everything I do, bitch you Hate (bitch)
And whenever we talk, you act up Strange
Baby I’m loosing My head, Imma Go insane (poof)
We’ve Never been In The same Lane
Guess we’ll both have to find a New page, yeah (bra, ra, da, da)

[Chorus]
Hop in The rari, I’m going to The crowd
Sippin’ On henneysey, In big ammounts
I don’t like bitches That fucks On a couch
I just copped a hoodie and bought Me a House
Playing guitar and posting On Insta. Fuck with Me and things are gonna get cineaster. Counting My money, I only see signs. Scaring Me? I’ll pull The trigger you’ll die
Thought you needed This back (yeah)
It go’ click clack (boom)
I just bought a pistol and you still Owe Me a Big stack (argh)
And you took My rollie, there’s so Much you haven’t given back (given back)
I’ve seen you On Tinder, It’s to bad you cannot find a match

[Outro]
(Yeaah) (skrrt) (brrt) (yeah)