Sad story, might find it boring, Lost his Mum to a drug named heroin. Fathers gone so Grandma's left with everything. Two grand kids and a daughters coffin. I never really knew him when he was growing up. But i assumed that it was a little fuck No parents for him to look up to Just a brother whome i knew was a dodgy fuck. Later on, second school and You would probably call us friends but a more appropriate word is a social acquaintance, Cos if i'm honest i never really gave a . shit, I used to think he was a dick, Try ot hard ot fit, And never grew out of it. Now he don't talk too much, talk to much He's probably given up, given up, Think he's had enough, had enough Cos he ran out of luck out of luck. Never left his home town, that's what probably did it,

I've been down so long, and I'm on my way up again I've been down so long, and I'm on my way up again When I reach the top it's time, baby Oh, oh, you'll want to be my friend I give you all of my money, all my loving and everything I give you all of my money, all my loving and everything But you gone on and left me Oh, oh for another man Now I'm so sad I've been walking from town to town I ain't got no food to eat You can see I've been struggling I ain't got no shoes on my feet I've been down so long that I'm on my way up again When I reach the top this time, baby Oh, oh you'll want to be my friend

My life a movie the way they be acting She say that she like all my ad-libs This life I gotta appreciate Remember the time I ain't have this But when they see me in a mansion Tell me that they proud and they clapping AR, I had to demonstrate Honestly' I'm really just rapping On my 'Gram' I got fans and they love me On my 'Gram' I got haters, they hate me They say that "This nigga a fucking nerd" Wonder why they seeing me lately Wonder why they bitch wanna date me Wonder why they cannot escape me Wonder why some goofy nigga on the internet richer than them with brace teeth Don't fuck with you, I'm gon' fuck it up Getting records' I fuck with my bucks Say you want me, then you out of luck Baby girl, you out of luck Anti-social, never done the club Now your ho invite me to the club But you're sexy, don't want to try me Girl, nah, that ain't enough Can't fuck with you, I'm gon' fuck it up Getting records, I fuck with my bucks Say you want me, then you out of luck Baby girl, you out of luck Anti-social, never done the club Now your ho invite me to the club But you're sexy, don't want to try me Girl, nah, that ain't enough Swear, life change quick Some niggas gotta keep that blick Can't control if you broke or born rich If you wanna situation, nigga, deal with it Ha, bitch, you ain't made that clear Nigga, see Lil' Tecca on the screen and click Rewind a few times on the flow real quick Finnessin' nigga, I was known for this You immature and I'm grown with it But it's Young Nigga World, kids so with it Niggas will accuse you, I know Just so they close when you blowin' shit They gon' gas you up regardless, don't care Trust, fuck your opinion, don't care what you hear It's Bape boy, it's BB Simons on my gear Your bitch spittin' game on me, hit from the rear Me goin' broke, in God what I fear Thank God she bless me, nigga, no luck And I'm on my grind like some muhfuckin' trucks I got the sauce, you can't touch, no My life a movie the way they be acting She say that she like all my ad-libs This life I gotta appreciate Remember the time I ain't have this But when they see me in a mansion Tell me that they proud and they clapping AR, I had to demonstrate Honestly, I'm really just rapping On my 'Gram, I got fans and they love me On my 'Gram, I got haters, they hate me They say that "This nigga a fucking nerd" Wonder why they seeing me lately Wonder why they bitch wanna date me Wonder why they cannot escape me Wonder why some goofy nigga on the internet richer than them with brace teeth Don't fuck with you, I'm gon' fuck it up Getting records' I fuck with my bucks Say you want me, then you out of luck Baby girl, you out of luck Anti-social, never done the club Now your ho invite me to the club But you're sexy, don't want to try me Girl, nah, that ain't enough Can't fuck with you, I'm gon' fuck it up Getting records, I fuck with my bucks Say you want me, then you out of luck Baby girl, you out of luck Anti-social, never done the club Now your ho invite me to the club But you're sexy, don't want to try me Girl, nah, that ain't enough

Sad story, might find it boring Lost his Mum to a drug named heroin Father's gone, so Grandma's left with everything Two grandkids and a daughter's coffin I never really knew him when he was growing up But I assumed that it was a little fucked No parents for him to look up too Just a brother whom I knew was a dodgy fuck Shit, I used to think he was a dick Tried too hard to fit And never grew out of it Now he don't talk too much, talk too much He's probably given up, given up I think he's had enough, had enough Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck Now he don't talk too much, talk too much He's probably given up, given up I think he's had enough, had enough Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck Never left his home town That's what probably did it Never saw the other worlds That he didn't want to go and get it Occupied by fitting in where minds A small west, small things Make the small things feel so tall Will he ever change? Well apparently He reapplied for college and was waiting for his grades It wouldn't help his case Oh, I couldn't ever say Now he don't talk too much, talk too much He's probably given up, given up I think he's had enough, had enough Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck Now he don't talk too much, talk too much He's probably given up, given up I think he's had enough, had enough Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck But wait my life's out, a night out Brothers in town, some doubt A few fights, now kicked out clubs, shit the suns up One looks all it took for his girl to cuss at another Dudes being dudes They blow at the chest to impress these breasts That'd just started this mess They must protect the damsel in distress So other girls man decides to clench his fists And then he threw and missed Brothers hit, as did his Dropped him quick, then one kick to the head Oh shit other man is dead Now he don't talk too much, talk too much He's probably given up, given up I think he's had enough, had enough Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck Now he don't talk too much, talk too much He's probably given up, given up I think he's had enough, had enough Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck And now he's locked away 21 years of age How many lives will go to waste? As far as graves Until I see some fucking change Oh, and I don't even know how We can change it too I want another life Now he don't talk too much, talk too much He's probably given up, given up I think he's had enough, had enough Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck Now he don't talk too much, talk too much He's probably given up, given up I think he's had enough, had enough Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck Now he don't talk too much, talk too much He's probably given up, given up I think he's had enough, had enough Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck