But i could barely afford the sheets on my bed
A clever idea to take something they said
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
I put my body to bed
They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed
I hear them talk, and run back to my room, my dad checks up on my bed//
Still laying in my bed
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
Believe me, i'm beyond dead
I put my body to bed
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
Now i'm sitting on my couch with my hands bloody
Later that day mike was sitting on his bed his mom tried putting her hand
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke
Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >