lowcut jeans Lyrics

Remember those days in the low cut jeans, on my soul I was nobody type

Now shawty in class tryna kindle our current relation, she loving my vibe

She swear she a goodie, but secretly she know her feelings of wanting to pipe

I got good energy

Turn on my music

They sliding from left to right

I got a purpose that's bigger than me

So I watch out so I do not die

America ain't really fond of my people

I honestly try not to cry

If they saw my brothers luhbando and Kaiden in public

They'd just criticize

So we spark a wood every time we get stressed

We love our connection to highs

Aesthetically, you may not think i'm depressed

Until you look deep in my eyes

I been a victim of running round gunning with rats, i was kin to the mice

They promised me love and protection

But preached about hate and destruction for nights

And I was so ignorant, had no idea they was doing this shit for my life

A few years later, i've grown within character, other than that i'm the same

Tired of life, I get so tired of seeing the same people everyday

Tired of fights

If God give me any more battles

I low-key might go so insane

Tired of nights

Trauma starts bugging my mind

Now my menacing past on my brain

Heavenly father

Forgive me for all of the sins

That I did as a child

Cause now imma stunner

If they get to talking

Then we get to sparkling like water

And that is for starters

I cannot say anything

I will not tell on my brothers

If they tell, I cut em

I came too far

And I honestly wanna go farther

Remember those days in the low cut jeans, on my soul I was nobody type

Now shawty in class tryna kindle our current relation, she loving my vibe

She swear she a goodie, but secretly she know her feelings of wanting to pipe

I got good energy

Turn on my music

They sliding from left to right

I got a purpose that's bigger than me

So I watch out so I do not die

America ain't really fond of my people

I honestly try not to cry

If they saw my brothers luhbando and Kaiden in public

They'd just criticize

So we spark a wood every time we get stressed

We love our connection to highs