'Bout my days

Look

I'm leaving soon and only coming back to visit

Get messages of fake accounts they criticizing lyrics

I don't smile much, and still don't try to paint the perfect image

I only rap 'bout what I go through hard to let go these feelings in my closet

I got the hardest shit I swear (I swear)

Designer jeans be too expensive, is my shit I wear

I told my sis "this life shit hard" you better be more than prepared

Cause I was lost at seventeen and I don't want to see you there

Don't ever give your heart to niggas, don't you believe these niggas care

They'll tell you that to get inside, I said those words a couple times