Emotionally Scarred (Remix)

(LeeBoy on the track)

(Still writing, my ****, I share my thoughts

Sometimes I say it wrong, I'd be in jail then be a corpse

This spinner hasn't got no safety still

Ain't had no paper, now my money making money, this is how it's suppose to feel)

I always fall in love too fast, that's why I'm tripping

Should've never really said how I felt, 'cause now it's different

It felt like we got close so quick but now we distant

But I love the way you made me feel inside

At least I can say I tried, through these trials and tribulations, we survived

It felt real when you looked me in my eyes

It made me realise I should never be tripping over these women

I can't cry, I put myself in this position

I just want me a million now, I'm tired of beefing broke people

All my brothers self-made it's a fact that we don't owe people

I can't make new friends, that's why I always keep my old people

Did it for the greater good and found out that we all evil

The streets are around me, all these labels are scoutin' me

I don't know what she find in me, told her "Chill"

Rolls-Royce's umbrellas, that's when we under the weather and when I whip this Bentayga I'll get the chills, yeah

Young money, all my **** get paid (We gettin' money)

Big F, long way from selling eighths (All over the country)

Big sticks, protecting me and keep me safe

All my **** love me and all these hoes don't trust me

I wish I was there for you but I know you don't want me

I know that you lied when you used to say that you love me

I'm emotionally scarred, that's how I feel inside and I know it's all the darkness when I put you in the light

I ain't seen Ghost in a minute we talk through jail phones

I just sent a Mali message, he got a cell phone

25 for nothing, why the fuck did you go jail for?

Like why they take your time and call it life?

What's the point of doing trials?

It's like the jury's fried, and they just want my **** stuck inside but it's alright

Guns in and out of jail, it's the fact we gon' prevail

Loose lips sink ships, stay silent you gon' sail, yeah

Young money, all my **** get paid (We gettin' money)

Big F, long way from selling eighths (All over the country)

Big sticks, protecting me and keep me safe

All my **** love me and all these hoes don't trust me

I wish I was there for you but I know you don't want me

I know that you lied when you used to say that you love me

I'm emotionally scarred, I say that from the heart and how am I supposed to be lit when you got me in the dark?

Money making Malis, I made me money before

That's why I ain't getting gassed when they tell me I'm gon' blow up

If you want a show and the price ain't right, I won't show up

Without music we was already gon' go up, yeah

VVS's on the timepiece, make it shine

Tell the jeweller buss it down like we was tryna freeze the time

But these cops don't stop for no one but God's timing is sublime

Just imagine if you weren't in jail, he probably could've died

If I treat you like a main course don't be moving like a side piece

I know when they hear all this music they wanna sign me

I can make these headlines but **** don't wanna allow me

Praying in the mosque is where you find me

I'm emotionally scarred, I appreciate that you told me

How you supposed to love me when you think that you don't know me?

I just want to leave ends and I whip it like the old me

I got money now but can't afford the dreams you sold me

Young money, all my **** get paid (We gettin' money)

Big F, long way from selling eighths (All over the country)

Big sticks, protecting me and keep me safe (Keep me safe)

All my **** love me and all these hoes don't trust me

I wish I was there for you but I know you don't want me

I know that you lie when you used to say that you love me

I'm emotionally scarred, these bitches broke my heart and I knew I was goin' to be lit from the start, yeah