America - YFN Lucci, Bigga Rankin

Go, Grizz

Slow down, young nigga

If you speed through life, you gonna miss some of the signs

Course you can’t always trust what you see all the time

My nigga, even salt look like sugar

When I can’t figure it out, I just pray

I know that I will make it up out of it one day, huh

When you havin' paper, they treat you a certain way

Gotta watch these niggas, these niggas been movin' strange

Then I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang

And I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang

Poppin' all these goddamn pills, I hate pain

I wonder how the world would feel without rain

Kinda hard livin' without you, baby

Been hard livin' without you, baby (Oh)

Tell 'em how you feel about your babe (Oh-oh)

Tell 'em how you hate that you lost your baby

Ain’t no better off

Look, I always had a problem with sleepin' alone ('Lone)

Yeah, I can’t fall asleep without nothin' to rub on (On, what else?)

Look, I can’t go a day without her hittin' my phone

Nah, I can’t go that way, she’ll think I’m doin' wrong (Wrong)

Look, I spot out the fake, I see you movin' wrong (Wrong)

Huh, smilin' in my face, who would have ever known?

Huh, why these niggas break when you put pressure on?

I swear, when they can’t relate, then it’s a better song

When I can’t figure it out, I just pray

I know that I will make it up out of it one day, huh

When you havin' paper, they treat you a certain way

Gotta watch these niggas, these niggas be movin' strange

Then I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang

And I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang

Poppin' all these goddamn pills, I hate pain

I wonder how the world would feel without rain

Kinda hard livin' without you, baby

Gotta stop fuckin' with niggas that told me

It’s cool to have feelings but can’t never show it

And these bitches only here for the money, they showed me

I can’t let nobody play me or let no one own me, uh

Grandma said, fuck it, go back to the old me, yo

Simon said, «Bust down one of your Rollies»

Oh, and they always said

«If you don’t leave the streets, you probably end up dead»

Oh, remember hangin' whenever we was in the rec'

A long time ago, a lot of memories, can’t see it fadin' away

My nigga fadin' away, these bitches fadin' away

When I can’t figure it out, I just pray

I know that I will make it up out of it one day, huh

When you havin' paper, they treat you a certain way

Gotta watch these niggas, these niggas been movin' strange

Then I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang

And I asked my daddy, he told me the same thang

Poppin' all these goddamn pills, I hate pain

I wonder how the world would feel without rain

Kinda hard livin' without you, baby

Been hard livin' without you, baby (Oh)

Tell 'em how you feel about your babe (Oh-oh)

Tell 'em how you hate that you lost your baby

Ain’t no better off