Messages Lyrics

Hey

I don't like the way y'all talk to me

Got me feeling like I can't do anything

I've been tired of the bullshit

Tell me would you save me?

I can't do anything

I've been having so many niggas tell me I'm broke and I'm a bitch

If they keep talking, Imma have another side of me flip the switch

All I wanna do is show them you can come up and be rich

Niggas stay tryna bring me down and throw me in a ditch

Sometimes I talk to my mama about what's personally going on

No, I ain't no mama's boy, I just gotta talk to her 'fore she gone

They been making me tired, all a nigga can do is yawn

They pointed at the path

I told them I got my own

Yeah, my heart has been shattered to pieces

My confidence been decreasing

I have a lot of songs written down, I haven't released them

It's been a while since I had fun, it's been weeks now

My soul left my body, I feel like I'm weak

I ain't had nobody check up on me in a couple of weeks

I been feeling sorry

I been feeling like I'm dead

I gotta stop fucking with niggas cause they use you like the feds

Lord, you know I been going through a hard time

I know I been slacking, but a nigga been in his prime

Gotta find my slimes

Gotta gotta find the money

It's been hard to find someone who would be there for me

Yeah

And I'm sending y'all a message

Don't you reply back, all I want y'all to do is listen

I gave y'all all of me, I gave y'all all I had

Never again; I heard y'all be talking behind my back

Music give me everything, yeah, music give me life

I thought I lost everything

But you know God made it right

It don't matter if I said we gon' be friends to the end

They will ghost you like you never been friends with them

Hey

I don't like the way y'all talk to me

Got me feeling like I can't do anything

I've been tired of the bullshit

Tell me would you save me?

I can't do anything

I've been having so many niggas tell me I'm broke and I'm a bitch

If they keep talking, Imma have another side of me flip the switch

All I wanna do is show them you can come up and be rich

Niggas stay tryna bring me down and throw me in a ditch

Sometimes I talk to my mama about what's personally going on

No, I ain't no mama's boy, I just gotta talk to her 'fore she gone

They been making me tired, all a nigga can do is yawn

They pointed at the path

I told them I got my own

Hey

I don't like the way y'all talk to me

Until I Rise