LuckTheArtist - Never Been Perfect

Turn me down a little bit
That's it
Yeah
Uh huh
Yeah
Taking chances while I'm running from my past
If you feel a nigga, gone and pour a glass
Yeah
Bumping heads with some people that I love
I'm just hoping that it's something we get past
I don't like the feeling
What you say when you get mad, that shit can be revealing
I tell myself like everyday, one day you gone have children
And they gone follow what you say, but more of what do
So, how the hell do you explain, the habits you been building?
How you tell your son respect em, when you was a dog?
Going ghost, everytime you get a couple calls
Acting like you do not know them when you out at malls
Built connections just to break em, boy that nigga flawed
But I ain't "fraid" to admit it
Women cheated on they man with me, I'll never forget it
That's why I ran from commitment
Thought my karma was coming
But mistakes gone be mistakes
So fuck it, I just learn from it
And make sure I teach my son it
Got a lot of baggage, I been running from
Let it drag, now it's coming back, take it how it come, yeah
Never lack, that's for whoever want some
Not the smartest nigga in the class, but never been dumb, facts
If we locked in, you know it's mutual, I got your back
This shit gone knock you down sometimes, I get you back on track
I never act, this who I am, and they gone vouch for that
Never perfect but I'm real
That ain't no lie, that's facts
Money on my mind, used to be behind on bills
We was broke, splitting meals, couldn't keep a job for real
Thinking that I wouldn't, when I will, if I ain't have no choice
Never had to steal, I made a way, because I had a voice
Who they avoid
Cause I don't look too friendly
I gave my all you ain't appreciate me, now I'm empty
No more arguing or fighting, don't got much to say to you
Besides the fact that through it all, give you my only penny
One of one ain't many, ain't no one like me on earth
Always knew I'd the one, since my date of birth
You can look in my accounts, that still ain't what I'm worth
Even though soon the amounts
Will make the bank tellers flirt
So, what you struggling my nigga? I done had it worse
Get your hustle up nigga and do whatever works
When this shit start paying off, we gone go to Turks
Out in Caicos, bottles get us a caseload, yeah
Got a lot of baggage, I been running from
Let it drag, now it's coming back, take it how it come, yeah
Never lack, that's for whoever want some
Not the smartest nigga in the class, but never been dumb, facts
If we locked in, you know it's mutual, I got your back
This shit gone knock you down sometimes, I get you back on track
I never act, this who I am, and they gone vouch for that
Never perfect but I'm real
That ain't no lie, that's facts

Written by:
L. Dedeh

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