"HOW CAN I BE SUCCESSFUL, WHEN I'M FULL OF REGRETS?" lyrics
Y$57, Fukkit & SAURXN Lyrics
Drinkin' liquor in the mornin'
Feel my depression now I'm cold
Another day, now life is boring
Every minute make me old
I'm feeling so empty, how you call it?
Another check, ain't get no gold
I'm in the booth now god is callin'
And he be tellin' me what had been told
I'm in the zone
And I got to tell my story how I've grown
I be lookin' the mirror, I'm cold
Where do I go
Nothing I cannot control
Waking up doing blow
No grip to hold
Wanted to sell my soul
I sit now all alone
I got no hear when I'm wearing chrome
[?]
Am I sleeping inna couch
Am I sleeping inna couch
I don't know what this about
And I don't know what this about
It ain't sweet up on this side bitch where I'm from it could go south
I overwork myself with pride that everything I say I'm bout
I can't just lie bout who I am like most these rappers do for clout
I speak my truth like every time the words I say come out my mouth
And I done changed, but for the better I just switched the route
I never blamed myself for things I did that didn't count
But now I'm vain I know that I'm the one without a doubt
It's such a shame I fucked the game and I ain't pulling out
I used to be tripping just hoping that someone would listen ain't even had a pot to piss
In but knew I was different it just took a bit of convincing my only focus was the mission
I ended up missing out I tried perfecting my vision but felt like the moment was slipping
It made me a victim I'd blame anyone but myself and the symptoms felt in my condition I know I was wrong
For the times that I acted like I was the only one right
I know it was long all the time that you waited for me to admit it's a fight
To carry along through the trials of navigating how to be in my plight
I put it in song everything that I struggle with now that's affecting my life
Feel my depression now I'm cold
Another day, now life is boring
Every minute make me old
I'm feeling so empty, how you call it?
Another check, ain't get no gold
I'm in the booth now god is callin'
And he be tellin' me what had been told
I'm in the zone
And I got to tell my story how I've grown
I be lookin' the mirror, I'm cold
Where do I go
Nothing I cannot control
Waking up doing blow
No grip to hold
Wanted to sell my soul
I sit now all alone
I got no hear when I'm wearing chrome
[?]
Am I sleeping inna couch
Am I sleeping inna couch
I don't know what this about
And I don't know what this about
It ain't sweet up on this side bitch where I'm from it could go south
I overwork myself with pride that everything I say I'm bout
I can't just lie bout who I am like most these rappers do for clout
I speak my truth like every time the words I say come out my mouth
And I done changed, but for the better I just switched the route
I never blamed myself for things I did that didn't count
But now I'm vain I know that I'm the one without a doubt
It's such a shame I fucked the game and I ain't pulling out
I used to be tripping just hoping that someone would listen ain't even had a pot to piss
In but knew I was different it just took a bit of convincing my only focus was the mission
I ended up missing out I tried perfecting my vision but felt like the moment was slipping
It made me a victim I'd blame anyone but myself and the symptoms felt in my condition I know I was wrong
For the times that I acted like I was the only one right
I know it was long all the time that you waited for me to admit it's a fight
To carry along through the trials of navigating how to be in my plight
I put it in song everything that I struggle with now that's affecting my life
