Skip to content

Finding Myself

Popularity ยท Low

Listen

YouTube

0:00 / 0:00
Loading YouTube player...
Lyrics offset
Synced

Lyrics

They caught me with a thing, Had to do a little time in the cell, I started redefining myself, I think I'm finding myself, You know nothing that this pain that I felt, Type a nigga wouldn't slide for yourself. I been trapping all my life, Trying to purchase the hole thing, people know I came a long way, Lost shootas on the way, My aunty say I need to pray, Lord knows she believes in the better days, We just trying to maintain, You probably went through the same thing, I needed love, That's why a nigga gang bang, And they know it's for for nothing, I ain't cluching a torch for nothing, on the turf, Smocking ports with my youngin, hold down its a conference, You ain't talking grala, Then it's nonsense, me and ma's, We inbrace conflicts, Try me with this hot shit, It a round house on The chopstick, He caught a body for me so we lock in.