Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
David Gbenekeme
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
David Gbenekeme
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
David Gbenekeme
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Yea yea
I be crying for the night
I've been crying for the time
Oh my
I be working all the time
Oh God
I swear my feelings,feeling down
I've been getting traumatized for my ****
Why they gone
This night I'm up
I'm just trapping all time
Taking no rest man blinkz gotto shine
Shit got me vexed that my guys not for me
Steady in the trenches everybody wanna kill
I'm chasing all this money when the devil still come
Chasing all my money gotto stay real strong
Mama tell me boy you go put it up
I swear my **** everyday we go be up for the grinding on
Too many years man just passed by
And my story taking long damn
How I feel in the trenches life I swear that shit ain't right damn
I've been left on the worst way
Needing some friends
I was feeling really cold ey
Got me really sad I was
Sipping on a codeine
Put my name,put my name here
Blinkz really did shit
**** they be soar tryna make a dollar everyday I'm going haggard everyday I hustle my life I just bustle
Way too many sorrow like blinkz I gotto double
Put me on
I swear this **** they are not doing much ko
You know blinkz I go becoming up
I put in all for my friends
Did it for my bros
Tell my mama she be right me I do it all the time
I got my money really right
Speeding on my benz blinkz I go be fine
Working all my money up to the ceiling
Blinkz I never quit
On a steady I'll be dropping
They see me in the lose
But God keep me winning
I'm steady for the bright you know blinkz I'm get lit
Never really squeeze when the struggle getting hard I'm down to my shit you know blinkz I'm grinding hard
I made it out the struggle
Because everyday I hustle
I've seen pain I got these tears bro
You don't really really know me
People talk about me they don't even know me
You don't really really know me
People talk about me swear they don't even know
You don't really really know me
People talk about me they don't even know
Man I was rich as a kid
I went to trench with my bros
But they do me so much wrong
Now I spend on my own
I was tryna help a bro and I lost my own
I was tryna help a bro now they do me all this wrong
I was feeling so attached but my bitch go be gone
Because when you broke they go treat you really wrong
I got tears in my eyes man pain way too deep yeah
Sipping all this mud like blinkz I go be fine
I just put in all time
Tell my brother grind yeah
I've been sad all the time man
Depression shit I'm tryna ease my mind
And I've been running from the pills
Shit not fine damn taking on a wrong pill
Taking two before the evening comes
I swear my soul has been facing much
I swear my soul just keep getting up
I got no racks before this ****
Really put me done
Yeah
Written by: David Gbenekeme