Wish I had things my way
I deal with stress everyday
I need, I need to pray, talk to god everything's a-okay
Bad things just find my way, good things just come too late
Right or left gotta choose my faith
Who can I trust everybody seem fake
Keep the strap on my hip and we shoot above the waist
Just in case any nigga try to change
Losing my mind I think I'm going insane,
All these drugs probably got to my brain
Swear to god ion ever want fame, I just want my freedom
My life like TV all these reruns,
People only call me back when they need some
It's a lonely circle please get off the turf
You ain't talking money I don't wanna work
I was wishing for a check she was wishing for the worst
I was stepping in my bag they was calling it a purse
And I'm tryna kill my feels baby I just took a perc
And my ex keep calling yea I know she lurk
All the words you can say they won't ever ever hurt
Why they tryna ride the wave niggas acting like they Surf
And I'm never running low I got hoes for the gang
Got a baddie in my phone but I don't know her name
You would never know cause I treat em all the same
I feel like Prince when I pour up cause I'm making purple rain
And my shawty from the west like Kanye
I need a queen up on my side like Beyoncé
I get a bag and then I pass it to Breonte
I had to cut some niggas off bitch I did it like a bald fade
Ball hard no fake shit, niggas tryna tell me that I'm famous
Bitches tryna tell me that I made it,
I be high as hell living in Uranus
Wish I had things my way
I deal with stress everyday
I need, I need to pray, talk to god everything's a-okay (A-Okay)