Depression Lyrics

This shit get deeper

Like I be trying to ease my mind, light up the reefer

Feel like a cheetah

Run up them racks and chase and pray, they know I need 'em

They keep telling me that I'm hot, they know I'm lethal

Mr. Surf ain't got no yacht, this for the people

When I die I hope I fly just like a eagle

Having thoughts 'bout suicide but love my jits and I can't leave 'em

I woke up and realized that I define depression

Just know behind this gorgeous smile it's alotta stressin'

I was trying to chase my dreams but some people won't let me

Last time you had played with me but this time you gone learn yo lesson

I love all my kids cause all of them a blessing

I think this all I get but it's a gift from heaven

It hurt when they walk out but lowkey I expect it

And this music shit keep calling me and I cannot reject it

I lost some homies and that shit start gettin' hectic

I chase my goals and I put gold around my necklace

Bro up that pole and shred your soul just like spaghetti

I know I'm chose, I wrote this song, I know I'm ready

Pop the clutch and let it go and they gon' watch me ride a wheelie

People switched on me before so I be watching for the envy

Niggas slimy, wipe ya nose and come around you acting friendly

You ain't heard of me before but you gon' love me when I'm trendy bitch (Hehe)

Now let's get into shit,

My brodie always keep a pole that's why he walk 'round with a fanny

Skippin' school - used to pick up 'Scoe and used to drink Jager with Tammy

I was fighting great depressions