Fvck being SAD

Lyrics

[Intro] Oh Oh Oh (Ayy, Santo) Ayy [Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] 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