Old Scars Lyrics

Xander you did done it again

ohh ohh ohh

They don't understand the life I live, growing up home to home

But never had home, damn

I was on my own never had to ask you

I'm feeling all alone, wish we would've last too

Got me heartbroken

These days Kevlar on my chest, cant tear these scars open

Had to put my heart to rest, got old scars

Old scars, on top of, old scars

Old scars, old scars, got old scars

Old scars, old scars, got old scars

Put my heart to rest

Suicidal ideation, pistol on the side of me

It's easier to pull the trigger, I'm a coward if I do

My children tell me that they love me

I'm the best dad in the world

Too young to understand this pain, childhood was tragic

Neglect, abuse, and mistreated

I got momma issues

Probably why you end up with a woman that mistreat you

And around niggas that fuck you over, and do you wrong

They take advantage, they ain't got no morals, nothing to lose

I swear to god I really, got a big heart

That's probably why Im always repping free game

Tryna better you, but still you holding on to old pain

Funny how you think money can take the pain away

But all money does is bring more pain this way

And these day I think about the days I lost loving you

Loving you

Old scars

They don't understand the life I live, growing up home to home

But never had home, damn

I was on my own never had to ask you

I'm feeling all alone, wish we would've last too

Got me heartbroken

These days Kevlar on my chest, cant tear these scars open

Had to put my heart to rest, got old scars

Old scars, on top of, old scars

Old scars, old scars, got old scars

Old scars, old scars, got old scars

Put my heart to rest

These days, got to put my heart to rest

My heart can't take the stress

I remember days they said a nigga wouldn't be shit

So I had to hustle

You know I had to go and get it

There was no other option, I had to make a way

Long nights, in the streets, on the road, I was cold

But your boy still got it, why you stayed laid up in the bed

Quick to help a nigga spend it, but not make back

And these days trying to do right not wrong, not wrong

And these days got to right my wrongs, do right

Do right, yeah

These days trying cover up all my pain

Sipping on that dirty sprite, watch ya boy switch lanes

Old scars, old scars, from loving you

They don't understand the life I live, growing up home to home

But never had home, damn

I was on my own never had to ask you

I'm feeling all alone, wish we would've last too

Got me heartbroken

These days Kevlar on my chest, cant tear these scars open

Had to put my heart to rest, got old scars

Old scars, on top of, old scars

Old scars, old scars, got old scars

Old scars, old scars, got old scars

Put my heart to rest