Boy From the Way Lyrics

(Let me tell you about a boy from the way

He ain't get no peace when he rest his head to stay

He ain't living life, all he living through is pain

He ain't whipping whips, nah)

(Yeah)

Let me tell you about a boy from the way

He ain't get no peace when he rest his head to stay

He ain't living life, all he living through is pain

He ain't whipping whips, all he whipping is the 'yay

Fuck the sour

We living by the strap, don't get attached

Because we living by the strap, don't get attached

Dirty bands inside my jeans

I used to keep a lot on me

Got to keep my head up for the ones that plot on me

Since a youngin' I had impossible dreams, this shit my destiny

Amiri Amiri that's on my body, designer drip

It's so numb I don't feel the kick, 'til I stamp the passport, take a trip

I had a lot on my mind, dark times, now I'm over it

I had to focus in

So numb, going so hard, would have thought I broke a wrist

What I got in Moose Knuckle make your fucking tooth buckle

And we came up in the five where them bitches really don't love you

Young boy broke so he gon' hustle

Hopping in the Hellcat, I need a muzzle

All hear is cap, cap, cap, they won't touch me

You can hear the pain in my raps, bro's above me

Even thinking last year

I was down, I shed my last tear on a AP

No cap it felt like I was going crazy

And that money motivation

Take a gamble no Vegas 'til I bust down the watch bracelet

We was trapping hard I never thought that I would make it

Tryna smoke all of these thoughts away

Sipping codeine to my face, yeah

Got it in my Ksubi's

Let a miskeen eat the pavement

No this wasn't by accident, God told me this was destined,

Running down another bag I gotta steady count my blessings

With that Dolce & Gabanna on my toes, I miss my best friends

And the boydem running through the house they was looking for the evidence

Now I'm making this music dog I swear this shit was heaven-sent

I used to look up to God ask him when he gonna bring blessings in

I'm racing down in a new car

I'm going to the top don't be surprised if I don't say goodbye

Them dark clouds over my head, I was done waiting for the sunshine

Bet I heard them talking I don't ever hear them outside

I don't ever see them outside

(No, no, no, no)

Lemme tell you bout a boy from the way

He ain't get no peace when he rest his head to stay

He ain't living life, all he living through is pain

He ain't whipping whips, all he whipping is the 'yay

Fuck the sour, we living by the strap, don't get attached

'Cause we living by the strap, don't get attached

(Dirty bands inside my jeans, I used to keep a lot on me

Gotta keep my head up)