Og pressure - Couple Weeks
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A Couple Weeks
Just a couple of weeks, it feels like an eternity
Ain't heard shit from my cousins, don't act like y'all my family
Feelings to the side, standing on my own two feet
A couple weeks ain't got no sleep I feel my soul leaving
Sometimes my days go by slow I don't feel like eating
Told my grandma keep me in her prayers while I'm sleeping
Stomach touching my back no food will help with these demons didn't understand love, I'm in my head I feel I'm sinking
Da love that's given I don't want it I know the shit not genuine
The days I sat no message back, I'm on my rack I'm thinking
My faith in God my heart been scarred sometimes it hurts believing
Even a gangsta cry sometimes I just can't stop the grieving
Missing the ones who meant the most come visit me while Im sleeping
The ones I love my heart went cold my prayers don't keep me breathing
I'm sorry momma I know I've been a problem I've been deceiving
Just a little kid it's not my fault the streets misleading
Phone calls with my momma don't help at all
My soul and heart screaming not because it's fall
Been homeless once before I deserve to ball
Got locked away wasn't able to see the stars
My soul locked away my faith forever free
A hundred years he will never see the streets
You supposed to be my family so why you wanna compete
Remember you was hungry I made sure you eat
My life been moving fast, I'd rather pour da drank
At times I wanted to cry, my tears were washed away
Them times I couldn't sleep my heart would do the race
We barely even talk them lies I couldn't take
Just a couple of weeks, it feels like an eternity
Ain't heard shit from my cousins, don't act like y'all my family
Feelings to the side, standing on my own two feet
A couple weeks ain't got no sleep I feel my soul leaving
Sometimes my days go by slow I don't feel like eating
Told my grandma keep me in her prayers while I'm sleeping
Stomach touching my back no food will help with these demons didn't understand love I'm in my head I feel I'm sinking
Da love that's given I don't want it I know the shit not genuine
The days I sat no message back, I'm on my rack I'm thinking
My faith in God my heart been scarred sometimes it hurts believing
Even a gangsta cry sometimes I just can't stop the grieving
Written by:
Jalen Swain
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