Everything Is Not Okay II ft. Duvin Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I need someone pray for me the Devil on my shoulder
I lost my bro to fent and niggas wonder why I'm sober
My patience getting thinner and my grandma getting older
It's hard to trust a soul when niggas try to fuck you over
Helped a lot of ungrateful mufuckas wish I didn't
My uncles still in prison
Ain't had no time to visit
I say I need my space and people get up in they feelings
A lot of niggas hear me but I need someone to listen
Everything is not okay
You would think I'm doing great
But you steady call for money don't even ask about my day
Man, fuck up out my face
Never give but wanna take
I ain't show you how to hustle
Show you how to find a way
Last shorty got to crying in my phone say she hate me
Like she ain't never fumble on her chance to ever date me
She say I never loved her, I'm a liar I was faking
If it make you feel better that's okay I'll let you blame me
I can't please everybody I got bigger shit at hand
This rapping take a toll but I'm sticking to the plan
Take my gun everywhere, I ain't finna take a chance
My opps know it's on sight and we ain't finna make amends
I'm terrified of failing all this shit that I done been through
If you ain't out here eating might as well be on the menu
Me and blank ain't been talking and I still don't know the issue
But if you ever hear this call my number twin I miss you
I need someone pray for me the Devil on my shoulder
I lost my bro to fent and niggas wonder why I'm sober
My patience getting thinner and my grandma getting older
It's hard to trust a soul when niggas try to fuck you over
Helped a lot of ungrateful mufuckas wish I didn't
My uncles still in prison
Ain't had no time to visit
I say I need my space and people get up in they feelings
A lot of niggas hear me but I need someone to listen
Everything is not okay
Sometimes I really wish that it was 2 of me
Working on the stories they gon tell you at my eulogy
Like how I put a city on my back while staying true to me
And stood up on my 10 and not what niggas think it's cool to be
2021 I lost my dawg Jacob
Feel like it was yesterday when me and him was sharing stages, life crazy
I ain't scared of death but I can't lie I think about it daily
Every time I lay to go to close my eyes my mind get to racing
How I get these blessings but I'm still stressed
Maybe cus I got a couple wounds that I ain't healed yet
Not too long ago I told myself I'd be a millionaire by now
And I'm embarrassed cus I haven't made a mill yet
Trust though it's on the way
I been hustling everyday
Rather people say I'm overrated and not underpaid
Did it independent and I swear imma keep it that way
But if I never ask for nothing else imma need you to pray
I need someone pray for me the Devil on my shoulder
I lost my bro to fent and niggas wonder why I'm sober
My patience getting thinner and my grandma getting older
It's hard to trust a soul when niggas try to fuck you over
Helped a lot of ungrateful mufuckas wish I didn't
My uncles still in prison
Ain't had no time to visit
I say I need my space and people get up in they feelings
A lot of niggas hear me but I need someone to listen
Everything is not okay
Everything is not okay