Scotty Speed - Lately (Prod. Silo)

(I wanna fucking die)
Lately all you really tryna do is get high
Lately I been wishing that my mama don't die soon
Lately I been listening to music that I cry to
Lately I been wishing that I never fucking liked you
Lately all you really tryna do is get high
Lately I been wishing that my mama don't die soon
Lately I been listening to music that I cry to
Lately I been wishing that I never fucking liked you

Drugs never fill me up
Just want your love
Im out of touch

I don't wanna cry loud
(Cry out)
I just wanna find a way out
(Find a way)
So im screaming now
(Why?)
I don't wanna be too loud (Dex)
Im too blind to see it now
(Blind)
Grind until my teeth fall out
(Fall out)
Tryna blow her back out
(Shawty)
But I'd rather make you proud

Lately all you really tryna do is get high
Lately I been wishing that my mama don't die soon
Lately I been listening to music that I cry to
Lately I been wishing that I never fucking liked you
Lately all you really tryna do is get high
Lately I been wishing that my mama don't die soon
Lately I been listening to music that I cry to
Lately I been wishing that I never fucking liked you

(Aye)
This shit is not what you think nah
Everyone care what I think now
Just cause I know how to sing now
I sing now
Won't somebody pull me out of here
Hoping 21 is my year
You pull my heart strings like a guitar
I might just take this music thing far
Why'd you have to leave when my life gets hard
I won't stop workin til we all got foreign cars now

I don't wanna cry loud
(Cry out)
I just wanna find a way out
(Find a way)
So im screaming now
(Why?)
I don't wanna be too loud (Dex)
Im too blind to see it now
(Blind)
Grind until my teeth fall out
(Fall out)
Tryna blow her back out
(Shawty)
But I'd rather make you proud

Lately all you really tryna do is get high
Lately I been wishing that my mama don't die soon
Lately I been listening to music that I cry to
Lately I been wishing that I never fucking liked you
Lately all you really tryna do is get high
Lately I been wishing that my mama don't die soon
Lately I been listening to music that I cry to
Lately I been wishing that I never fucking liked you

This shit is not what you think nah
Everyone care what I think now
Just cause I know how to sing now
I sing now
Won't somebody pull me out of here
Hoping 21 is my year

Written by:
Scott Speed

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