Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Braysean Dillard
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
We all fucked up from the pain
Fucked up in the brain
Stress weighing on my mental
I’m starting to go insane
Quarter ounce of the dank
Blown straight to the face
Shit I ain’t even smoking
I’m sitting here loosing focus
On reality what’s happening
Cause in my head there’s a lot going
I smile a lot cause I know I gotta
Hide this pain from showing
Constantly falling in these slumps
And the scars are showing
My family ain’t knowing
My homies they ain’t knowing
And we were once
Young bulls of the same kind
Quick to holler at the bitches
With the same line
Guess something happened
And people change overtime
We grow apart, can’t be angry
That’s life in parts
My mans flipped on me
But somehow I forgave him
And Then my friends switched on me
But I never blamed em’
But all that’s history
Things steady changing
I’ve just keep loosing all my friends
It’s probably me instead of them
Cause I don’t need no love
And I don’t need no hugs
Leave that trust to the doves
Cause I don’t give no fucks
I’ve got my mind made up
This here is all that I want
I don’t need no love
And I don’t give a fuck bout love
Cause I don’t need it
Like you can keep it
You can keep it
You can keep it
You can keep it
(You can keep it
You can keep it)
(You can keep it
Keep it
I don’t need it)
Written by: Braysean Dillard