Grammy Boi - Got Nothing To Say

I was in my bad
I was in my bad
I was in my bad
In my bad
In my bad
Yea yea
Eh yea
These people did me wrong I gat nothing to say
I give no chance not to fail
I got nothing to say
Yea yea
These people really did me wrong I got nothing to say
Have been stucking on my phone Have been grinding today
Have been Given thanks to those who don't worth it
Have been on my thoughts even every morning
It been a while have been sadist
Have been twisting all my hair like a stylist
I believe in being strong
When everything gon seems to be going wrong
Aren't tryna
Aren't tryna die young
Aren't tryna
Aren't tryna die young
Aren't tryna comma do you wrong
I was brought up from the slum
I was brought up from the slum
I was brought up from the slum
Have been here been a while
Got some shit that gon make me cry
But I don't wanna reverse
I don't wan turn to a preacher
Even when things seems to sad
Eh oow
Even when things seems to sad
Ehh eee ehhh e
Even when things seems to sad
Yea yea yea yea
These people really did me wrong
I got nothing to say
Have been stucking on my phone Have been grinding today
Have been Given thanks to those who don't worth it
Have been on my thoughts even every morning
It been a while have been sadist
Have been twisting all my hair like stylist
I believe in been strong
When everything gon seems to be going wrong
Aren't tryna
Aren't tryna die young
Aren't tryna
Aren't tryna die young
Aren't trynna comma do you wrong
I was brought up from the slum
I was brought up from the slum
I was brought up from the slum
Aren't tryna
Aren't tryna die young
Aren't tryna
Aren't tryna die young
Aren't tryna comma do you wrong

Written by:
Gbolahan Kabir

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