Love Me the Way I Am AfroChill - PROMO HUB

Whose child am I gonna be tonight? Whose bed am I gonna sleep in tonight? You told the other ones I was your brother's child (brother's child) You told the ones I was your sister's child (sister's child) Everytime they come into the house I got to change my name Everytime they come into the house I got to change my identity Whose child am I gonna be tonight? As he walked away with tears in his eyes I felt every pain that he felt I cried every tear that he cried Mama why? I wish you could love me The way I am I wish you could love me The way I am I wish you could love me The way I am I wish you could love me The way I am Whose dogs are gonna be my friends tonight? Whose bin am I gonna eat out of tonight? The welfare people when they come To the house you told me to say nothing Every time they wanna take me away You say everything is alright Whose bin am I gonna eat out of tonight? As he walked away with tears in his eyes I felt every pain that he felt I cried every tear that he cried Mama why? I wish you could love me The way I am (I wish you could love me) I wish you could love me (I wish you could love me) The way I am (I wish you could love me) I wish you could love me (I wish you could love me) The way I am (I wish you could love me) I wish you could love me (I wish you could love me) The way I am (I wish you could love me) Rasta, Rasta Ooh, sh- Ooh, sh- Rasta, Rasta Ooh, sh-

Not really good at just paying attention I'm not very good at remembering things that you say I'm not very good at pursuing redemption Not very good at concealing the hand that I play It's the way I am You'll never change The way I am Or rearrange The way I am Just let me be The way I am It's the way I am I'm not really sure of the coming attractions I'm not really sure of illusions we read on the wall I'm not really sure of the preaching we practice I'm not really sure if we'll notice it before we fall It's the way I am You'll never change The way I am Or rearrange The way I am Just let me be The way I am It's the way I am Not very good at just paying attention Not very good at remembering things I'm not very good at pursuing redemption Not very good at concealing the hand that I play When I'm trying so hard just to beat you I'm not really good at controlling my fate I'm not really good at controlling my anger I'm not really good at subduing my hate I'm not really good I'm not really good I'm not really good It's the way I am You'll never change The way I am Or rearrange The way I am Just let me be The way I am It's the way I am

The money gone go up As soon as I roll up On all of my folks deep in Sinaloa Haters love talking & talking Keep talking my lingo consist of talking with the blower Snakes in the grass yea I hate em I swear When I catch 'em I'm cutting the head off the boa Got a lil bitch She pretty & thick Swear she so jealous stay blowing my phone up Mobbin with my potnas Grab a bag & split it Like a gymnast winning ain't no other option Loyal like a Pitt Wettin up the ops Knocking off a witness if these rats are watching Stackin up these racks Flooding out these packs Overflow my chain & all of my watches Dirty money getting washed today Just watch the way we cutting checks up out the office Gucci in the closet Bougie bitches stalking  Hit it I did it for porn hub (I did it for porn hub) Pimpin since pimpin been drippin My postures too straight I can't wait till I pour up (can't wait till I po') Gucci in the closet Bougie bitches stalking Hit it I did it for porn hub (I did it for likes) Pimpin since Pimpin been drippin My postures too straight I can't till I pour up (can't wait till I po') You pull out the 30 to flex for the camera I pull out the 30 & go get my bands up Tatted face niggas cruise by like a phantom Wet up yo block no chance getting yo man's up Give me 3 tacos a bottle of Fanta Before I hit 85 scoop all the packs up Passed through Gwinnett Stopped in Atlanta Black and brown homies they throwing their hands up Me and all homies we don't fuck around Pull out 30, 50, maybe 100 rounds Youngin robbed his potna for a 100 pounds Potna ain't no hoe had to gun him down Fulton county hot yea he wanted now Laying low in clayco boy don't make a sound Tryina be a gangster better hold it down Hope you wore a mask hope you planned it out Gucci in the closet Bougie bitches stalking Hit it I did it for porn hub (I did it for porn hub) Pimpin since pimpin been drippin My postures too straight I can't wait till I pour up (can't wait till I po') Gucci in the closet Bougie bitches stalking Hit it I did it for porn hub (I did it for likes) Pimpin since Pimpin been drippin My postures too straight I can't till I pour up (can't wait till I po')