Lyrics:
a place where it's hard to remove the boulder
Seen my sister break down, that's a different kind agony
I knew her to be happy so this shit for me was sad
Everybody’s got it in the summer time
Everybody’s got it and they’re doing fine
But for me it’s so hard to come by
Honestly, I don’t know why
Hate
bando
I think that I paid her for sex
I don’t remember
I’m getting so geeked up-
(He, he, he)
He, hey
I think that I saw your swag on Ebay
Now I only
yelling YOLO was a lie
And you a liar wonder why you wanna die so young
You and I look just alike
And I'm afraid that this one right here
Might be last time
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
y'all today (why's that?)
Because every time I'm sad
You take me out the past and make me laugh (real shit)
And that's all I can ask
No, I don't need no
know when I'm on the phone you don't supposed to be talking to me like that.)
(Hello')
(Yeah Francis)
(Yeah)
(Is Aisha over there?)
(Aisha ain't
left the snow and now I'm in the sand, y'all don't understand
Everywhere we go, people turn to fans
I don't mean to brag but I get the bag, y'all don't
on to the next now I'm back to give y'all my best
And the truth is I'm unimpressed by the standards these niggas set
So Steazy and B3nchMarQ put y'all on the bench
on the down low
I don't even got friends in this town
I just moved to LA so I date 'cause I'm outgoing
Kinda lonely too
Ex girl got another homie too I'm not
Y’all know that we’re lucky
Nothing I do is to please the world so don’t get me wrong
Happenings around show me that am blessed
Yeah I know nothing more
look me in my eyes
When imma sad boy
Don't ask me why I'm sad boy
Don't you see imma sad boy sad boy yeah
A fucking sad boy
A sad boy yeah
I lost my life
my game is mental
While slow niggas better know I blow their brains out they temples
I'm into black magical torture romantic dramatical author
the popo
Oh no
Tell me, baby, why you sad
(Why you sad)
Don't go crying to the feds
We know your man, he probably is so mad
I'd do anything have you
screaming?
Cause I don’t know nothing ‘bout y’all
You don’t know shit bout a body named Michael
You don’t know shit about Mseethal
With whom the hell am I
deserve and that’s on me.
But that don’t make it easy.
I know you got love for me inside your soul,
In fact you’re sad just because of my absence so
I don't wanna know
I don't wanna know why I feel like this
Don't wanna know why I'm so sad
I don't want to pinpoint exactly why
Cuz it doesn't
got the moves (moves)
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (ooh)
I got a couple hoes I've been lovin' on
But that shit don't mean nothin'
Running up that cash ain't make me happy, huh
So how come they said it'd make me happy?
I don't got nowhere to go
Gotta fight it on my own
No one
know rich niggas always look broke
You seen Frank Lucas in that fur coat
I'm like Michael Jackson with his first nose
See success could be the thing that
a whole bunch of fry deals
I'm just kinda fried, I don't know why
I just popped up eatin breakfast askin why
(Big Moe)
Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah
shit to ride to
And other rap crews can see
Dangerous Crew got the funky beats
And when I see ya, and act like I don't know ya
I'm like Missouri,
All these happy ass hoes, I'm a sad bitch
I'ma sad bitch, I-I, I'ma sad bitch
Where the dope? I need some loud cause
I'm a sad bitch, I'm a sad
an impact then don't bother
So before you rest your case
Better make sure you're packing a wallop
So one last time, I'm back
'Fore it fades into black
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