Rvlphy - Letters

Yea this the page right here
How it don’t make sense if I believe
How you gonna tell me what I need
How you gonna hurt me I don’t bleed
How you gonna tell me I need help, from people that really don’t wanna help (huh)
And then you get mad cause I don’t hit nobody up, I mean I really do have myself love
Nothin personal, I been this way since like forever
Thought I would stop, but I love writing letters for real
I’m already steps closer from where I started
Already just puzzled where we departed, Is your fault and you made me this way
Now thinking bout it I was stuck in my ways, or maybe stuck in the days
Where all I wanted was a blunt I could face
Now I’m facing real life shit
Young life crisis
Hate me all you want but you still gonn like this
A lot of pain behind that pencil nigga (huh)
A lot of things that can happen about that pencil nigga
I’m talking checks no more negative accounts (look)
I’m talking bout what you want MA don’t matter the amount
Cause you ain’t have it and you still found a way to get it
But ima have it and you gotta find a way to spend it
I mean your son is doing bad and I’m pretty sure you know that
Nothing last forever MA I promise ima show y’all
So just believe in me how I believe in me (look)
Wifey thinks I’m lying she’s never believing me
Completely my fault that you’re affected
When we argue I don’t have no one to vent with
Please stick around when I pop, that ain’t no fucking lie
How we gonna lose babe ? We coming from the trenches
Remember nights when I told you bout my struggles
I ain’t tell you bout my past, I ain’t tell you bout that weapon
You would tell get a job that driving gig ain’t working out
I had to take an L to learn my lesson (look)
They would never do it like I do
I would never sell my soul like you
Even though we going through it now-w-w-w
I could never quit I cannot lose

Written by:
Rafael Rivera

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