Damn, I don't why they stress me out And keep looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For own good
Damn, I don't why they stress me out And they looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, give me room, let me For your own
How dare you me assimilated, ya the gap between me and my dad is big Don't change me, fact is, I don't speak his lingo Still call the place he left 30 years ago
I'm tired of this politics, it's cut between 2 Got them both bodied in my backyard vultures me rolling on a donkey named Cheetah With 2 barrels of water, let the waterman ya
Either ya the drip drops or my Cheetahs dudu way kid, I'm living proof, you will get through Enough cash to grandma first class to Mecca First first, ya know that's discipline playa
Giving back to moms and for all these years Trying to raise a kid up like they do down there Heads to the sky, when it comes to my fam Groceries they know I in whatever demand Now can I
Damn, I don't know why stress me out And they keep looking at me with dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For own good
Damn, I don't why they stress me out And they keep looking at me with dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own
a que Yo caiga, y si Sigo mi Yo me integro, no
Ya he ganado Mis tatuajes los hasta la muerte Mis no ven todo No soy de nada
Las palabras a las estrellas para admirar No las yo Si no puedo aprender no te ensear claro no?
Que lo que digo y lo que aqu Es criticado, comparado, exagerado, as Que lo mejor es ignorar, y conseguir Lo importante m.
Damn, I don't know why they me out And they keep looking at me them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own
Damn, I don't why they stress me out And they keep looking at me with them dark I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For own good
No thoughts just confusion No rest 'cause we chase illusions Is it my thinking or my heart speaking Maybe I'm just out, it's probably that
Mom's always where you been And pop's rap ain't gon' pay the rent So stressed I gotta do this shit 'Cause at the time I'm working from 10 to 6
things on my mind I can't think straight Sometimes I wanna quit but it's too late Or maybe I'm weak and afar from Or maybe it's God pushing me towards my faith
Damn, I don't know why stress me out And keep looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For own good
Damn, I don't why they stress me out And they keep looking at me with dark eyes I'm tired, give me room, let me For own good