[Chorus: Ferlando Young]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah
I ain’t smoking much lately, stresses got me on a daily
Got this lil bitch she trippin'
Yeah she talking bout she wanna have babies
Preacher-man couldn’t save me, mamma prayed on a daily
Had to get it working 10 to 10 just to get a meal for her babies
Swear I ain’t smoking much lately, stresses got me on a daily
Got this lil bitch she trippin'
Yeah she talking bout she wanna have babies
Preacher-man couldn’t save me, mamma prayed on a daily
Had to get it working 10 to 10 just to get a meal for her babies
[Verse 1: Ferlando Young]
See mamma praying over night and night
Nothing changing falling into doubt
Fuck this shit, I’m in a one room house a youngin' dreaming
Thinking ‘bout a big amount
Fuck opinions they don’t even count
Shout your blessings always count em out
Mamma told me keep you head down
Be upon your knees the lord will bring us up
In 2012 I swear I had enough
Lost my faith and went right in the dark
The only light I had was gettin paid and get my lil one right up out this life
In high school I barely made it out
Darkness at me, demons hella loud
Up in church I’m praying bring me out
Bible study teachings couldn’t help me now, no!
Yeah, yeah yeah
[Chorus: Ferlando Young]
I ain’t smoking much lately, stresses got me on a daily
Got this lil bitch she trippin'
Yeah she talking bout she wanna have babies
Preacher-man couldn’t save me, mamma prayed on a daily
Had to get it working 10 to 10 just to get a meal for her babies
Swear I ain’t smoking much lately, stresses got me on a daily
Got this lil bitch she trippin'
Yeah she talking bout she wanna have babies
Preacher-man couldn’t save me, mamma prayed on a daily
Had to get it working 10 to 10 just to get a meal for her babies
[Verse 2: Ferlando Young]
Drown in women for distractions
She test a nigga for reactions
She talking ‘bout she tryna have a baby, told her hell nah
I ain’t in have it
Bitches act like this the beauty pageant
Hell'a fake and they be acting too dramatic
I ain’t smoking much, I’m hell'a anxious
Lately drifted life is looking hell'a backwards
On my mammas grave I swear I got to make it
I’ve been distant miss me on occasions
In my mind I’m contemplating millions and off all the promises that need fulfillment
Cup half empty, pessimistic how I see it
Look at me reflecting you and now I see it
Hope you looking down and proud of what you seeing
I’ve been cold so long, my heart is barely beating
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Ferlando Young]
I ain’t smoking much lately, stresses got me on a daily
Got this lil bitch she trippin'
Yeah she talking bout she wanna have babies
Preacher-man couldn’t save me, mamma prayed on a daily
Had to get it working 10 to 10 just to get a meal for her babies
Swear I ain’t smoking much lately, stresses got me on a daily
Got this lil bitch she trippin'
Yeah she talking bout she wanna have babies
Preacher-man couldn’t save me, mamma prayed on a daily
Had to get it working 10 to 10 just to get a meal for her babies
[Bridge: Ferlando Young]
Oooh yeah, prayed on a daily
Aaah yeah, smoking much lately
Oooh yeah, prayed on a daily
Aaah yeah, I ain’t been smoking much lately, yeah
[Chorus: Ferlando Young]
I ain’t smoking much lately, stresses got me on a daily
Got this lil bitch she trippin'
Yeah she talking bout she wanna have babies
Preacher-man couldn’t save me, mamma prayed on a daily
Had to get it working 10 to 10 just to get a meal for her babies
Swear I ain’t smoking much lately, stresses got me on a daily
Got this lil bitch she trippin'
Yeah she talking bout she wanna have babies
Preacher-man couldn’t save me, mamma prayed on a daily
Had to get it working 10 to 10 just to get a meal for her babies
