ROOMS Lyrics

Every room I'm in I feel the tension !

What I'm saving up you can't afford this shit expensive

I just got so tired dressing up just for attention

Ion know how you ain't tired

I see the act they keep pretending !

These niggas got no plan got no motion

Sleeping In these traps momma calling you ain't home yet

I've been in the dirt , that lil seed that keep on growing

Every first to 3rd you know I'm on !

In n outta traps Tapping in with every tenant

Got a jug In Everett he gon pay me every penny

Brodie on his 3rd lost my breath when they sentenced him

Niggas like to brag about shit we ain't mentioning

If you know my story been on my own since I remember

Up n down these storms it's some racks on every member

I REMEMBER!

Chopping up this rock

Keeping up with what I'm spending

They gon want me shot

Don't even wanna let me live !

250 on my re a get my bitch back

Chopper wit a hunnit love the kickback

I ain't nibbling off no weed bitch I sell cra

Better watch yo sibling before they smoke pack

Came up out that mud I can't go !

We ain't had no other option

Daddy house went into auction

Motel mornings Dirty diners

We ain't never had the finest

I could say I ain't complained

Shit I seen I couldn't change !

Don't ask me for no favors ask god for it

I be in the night ima gargoyle

DONT ASK ME BOUT NO FAMILY

I DO NOT KNOW EM

Walking with this stick in the unknown

Bought a brand new switch

Got em locked on

I been some shit it's a lot going on

Tryna get it right but a lot going wrong

Faking with you niggas I been tapped in !

Every room I'm in I feel the tension

What I'm saving up you can't afford this shit expensive

I just got so tired dressing up just for attention

Ion know how you ain't tired

I see the act they keep pretending

These niggas got no plans got no motion

Sleeping in these traps momma calling you ain't home yet

I've been in the dirt that lil seed that keep on growing

Every first to 3rd you know Im on !