Letra de Fvck being SAD - SAINt JHN

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Fuck being sad

Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up

I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure

Stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (Hey)

I'm trying, but fuck being sad (Hey)

I been going through it, had some real bad months

The city where I grew up, I ain't been back once (Hey)

Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young

I'm done, so fuck being sad

I just left my new cribby, finally got me a cripple

Found my own way to ballin' and never learned how to dribble

First they like how I scrabble, then they like how I scribble

I paint my pictures with words, I hope you notice the riddle

Wish I was friends with my ex, but her heart is too brittle

She still hate me a little, that still hurt me a little

I come up from the bottom, you know I'm fresh out the ghetto

On nights it's hot enough to put on the kettle, I never settle, um

So fuck being sad

Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up

I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure

Stressed out, stressed out, always mess up

I'm trying, but fuck being sad

I been going through it, had some real bad months

The city where I grew up, I ain't been back once (Hey)

Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young (Ayy)

I'm done, so fuck being sad

I had to drop out of college, that shit was truly a blessing

I went and got me a job, you gotta hear my confession

My mama cryin' 'bout money, my sister really be stressin'

Heart colder than ever, that's from a lack of affection

On the train with my uniform, arm packin' a weapon

'Cause it can happen in seconds, I don't be lackin', I'm steppin'

That was back in '010, thank God you tracked my progression

I thought my father missin' wouldn't effect it, that's a lesson for all

So fuck being sad

Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up

I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure

Stressed out, stressed out, always mess up

I'm trying, but fuck being sad

I been going through it, had some real bad months

The city where I grew up, I been back once

Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young

I'm done, so fuck being young

Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up

I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure

Stressed out, stressed out, always mess up

I'm trying, but fuck being sad

I been going through it, had some real bad months

The city where I grew up, I been back once

Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young

I'm done, so fuck being sad

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