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Kut ya

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P-Trill - Rap

Kut ya

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May 20, 2022.

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[Intro] (Into the night, I see nothin' but stars Into the night, I see nothin' but stars fallin') Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, woah (Into the night, I see nothin' but stars Into the night, I see nothin' but stars fallin') Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, woah (Into the night, I see nothin' but stars Into the night, I see nothin' but stars fallin', fallin') [Chorus] These are my confessions I was lost at one point, now I'm tryna find my way back home Yeah, these are my confessions Hear the pain in my voice, if you feel this, go ahead, sing along Yeah, these are my confessions I was lost at one point, now I'm tryna find my way back home Yeah, these are my confessions Hear the pain in my voice, if you feel this, go ahead, sing along [Verse 1] Always under pressure I was racin' against time, I barely kеpt up In middle school, was in shelters, no swеater Oldest son, yeah, this youngin, he had to step up Had to step up, listen Safe to say I grew up too quick Became a man at four years old, yeah, that's true shit Had to learn to force wins, couldn't afford to lose shit Come to think of it, that's probably why my crew split Almost got expelled from school 'Cause I'm black, how the fuck is that breakin' rules? I'm smart, but some are takin' me for a fool, uh Bright future, can't afford to be a tool, no, I can't afford to lose, nah It's sad when you gotta wonder if ya people got your back Broke a leg, heart attack, fell off track, still stood tall For my loved ones, you know I'm aimin' for it all, facts [Chorus] These are my confessions I was lost at one point, now I'm tryna find my way back home Yeah, these are my confessions Hear the pain in my voice, if you feel this, go ahead, sing along Yeah, these are my confessions I was lost at one point, now I'm tryna find my way back home Yeah, these are my confessions Hear the pain in my voice, if you feel this, go ahead, sing along [Verse 2] Yeah, Section 8, welfare, food stamps, you name it Stealin' snacks from stores, my hunger swayed me to take it If lyin' was in my name, you couldn't pay me to say it Scarred from my past, Mufasa couldn't pay me to fake it, uh Really made somethin' from nothin', just bein' honest Honin' my skills all while being modest I'm tryna get away from all the darkness, uh, 'cause anxiety, it kills Won't derail, I will prevail, heart of gold, mind of steel I know all my bars you'll feel 'cause I'm givin' you that real Support your artist friends, it's all free Like supportin' who don't care if you eat, that's the tea, haha, yeah Girls would say that that's the tea (That's the tea), huh, check it Climbin' to the top, I'm shootin' from the top of the key I'm a deadeye, ain't no stoppin' that three, uh Rookie of the Year and MVP Tryna go from rags to riches bein' me, but first [Chorus] These are my confessions I was lost at one point, now I'm tryna find my way back home Yeah, these are my confessions Hear the pain in my voice, if you feel this, go ahead, sing along Yeah, these are my confessions I was lost at one point, now I'm tryna find my way back home Yeah, these are my confessions Hear the pain in my voice, if you feel this, go ahead, sing along [Outro] Uh, gone, yeah

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  • P-Trill