hard to love

Back to my home, where I belong Intoxicated by all the drugs in my lungs

I think it's too late to go and write my own I think it's too late to go and write my own

I think I need a chill, for me Sitting in this room, hoping all works out for me

I seen her in my future, but what's a fucking fantasy? Or, maybe it was all a fucking dream

So I stand up in here, what's another bitch? When the pain I was dealt, it's done, won't budge

I brought me here so I'd be a bitch, you know I'm bringing her so I can get all her love

Now I know, not to never sugarcoat Dying my bitch, she be breaking all her codes

Same old shit, sell her shit, come kick it Once more, we gon' spray this shit

Bitch, I'll get you the money, I'll get you the shit Now, lil' bitch, you tryna make her love you

So, why you tryna break me? So, what was really the key