Futuristic - Change (Prod. by AKT Aktion) | Текст песни

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[Verse: Futuristic]
Driving down my old street
Reminiscing about watching concerts from nosebleeds
What's charity
I'm keeping all my proceeds
Yesterday my mama asked what happened to the old me
So loving, so caring, and so generous
Eager to learn so I can wipe away the ignorance
I'm only worried about my current situation
If you made it through what I have you too would be inconsiderate
Only rap about myself cause I don't have friends
Still trying to get over the things my dad did
Two racks for a show and I left at the crib
Still trippin' someone tell me where my cash went
I ain't mad about the money man that come and go
Just upset my whole family's untrustworthy
Been buying my own clothes since like fifth grade
My grandmama said don't you have enough jerseys
She passed away and I ain't been the same since
Not to mention on the Fourth of July
Me and my girl's anniversary
So on the day that I'm supposed to be happy
I wear a smile but I'm hurtin' inside
And its like
You gotta grind every second of every day
If you really want to make it into rotation at the station
So when death and tragedy hits you you push it away
Ain't no time for a fucking vacation
I'm like
What if it doesn't work, what if I never make it
I'm running out of words, what the fuck am I saying
I should be celebrating on my latest success
Maybe I should've taken that deal could be my greatest regret
And I'm stressed
Overwhelmed what I put on my own plate
Haters lovin'
That's all I get from my home state
Tell my girl I'm workin' so I'll be home late
Sometimes I'm really working
Sometimes I'm just home late
Change