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Depression

 

Depression

(album: Big Sleaz - 2020)


Losing myself inside these drugs I been abusing, uh
Sleazy gang, sleaze (Depression), sleaze (Depression)
Big Sleazy, bitch

Feel like I'm dying inside, feel like I'm losing
Losing myself inside these drugs I been abusing
I popped a pill to numb the pain, that shit was useless
So much shit running through my brain, I'm finna lose it
Young nigga stressing, fighting depression
I gave my heart to a bitch, I learned my lesson
Mmm, depression, depression

Crazy thoughts running through his head
Pray he don't end up dead
He keep on throwing back them Percs, his body filled with meds, uh
His body filled with drugs
They took advantage of his heart, they used him for his love
Now he don't give a fuck, they done turned him into a thug
He screaming, "Fuck love"
On that corner he been hanging since a jit
Wasn't nobody there for him and ain't nobody give him shit
Ain't nobody look out for him when he was down bad on his dick
He praying that he get rich, make it with this music shit
If he don't make it out, he back to sticking up and shooting shit
He back to the basics, on that block and his heart been racing
If he catch an opp, he gon' stalk 'em down, he ain't finna chase 'em
Send a hundred shots to his body, watch how they erase him
He ain't going out like Big and Pac, his boys gon' have to snake him
Closest to you be the ones who snake you, look how they did Pop
That's why you gotta keep that bitch up on you and keep one up top

Feel like I'm dying inside, feel like I'm losing
Losing myself inside these drugs I been abusing
I popped a pill to numb the pain, that shit was useless
So much shit running through my brain, I'm finna lose it
Young nigga stressing, fighting depression
I gave my heart to a bitch, I learned my lesson
Mmm, depression, depression

Depression
Depression

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