Matt by Caine Casanova Lyrics
[Verse 1]
What you know about struggling wishing that yo mama had it
No food inside yo stomach
Pills inside ya kitchen cabinets
Living with no daddy
Mama stressed out making her wish
She ain't have me
Running back to laughter
Life just happens, how can I make you happy?
Things change the fattest
I wish I wouldn't of gave them niggas my addy
I wish I could go back and show her
How I really think
What you know of taking the Cota to the skating rink
'Cause bitch it's teen night and I'm tryin' steal a promise ring
I got a pocket full of condoms, finna shark something
I got a system full of weed cause' I been blunt puffing
He sang like David Ruffin
Get up and paint em something
Cash remainder coming
Explaining something
Like he got brains something
Still ain't change for nothing
Ain't no love inside my heart cause' I been backstabbed
And I watched my brothers fall apart and it got men stabbed
Put this on JPay for my boys, a commissary track
Blast on them speakers, make some noise and call the title Matt
Someone tell Lango, that I'm dying like a general
Pray for my solider, ain't no telling what you living through
Know they in there maxing out ya time and that shit's pitiful
Ion give a fuck, you still my rider
You ain't no criminal
Pouring out my feelings
Only part of me that makes me human
Matt got an angel on his shoulder now, he sense the movement
And I can't help it, write my wrongs whenever hear the music
Gave y'all my all, you did me wrong
The chance we had you blew it
[Hook]
Rip Looney til' the day I di-zie, say his name til' that pain go away and we shine
And my face been looking lazy, I got bags under my eyes
My body language's looking crazy 'cause I'm feeling confined
[Verse 2]
At least you tried and I salute you
I can't let you stand alone, you up that pole I gotta shoot too
Gotta watch 'em fall
We've been down for years
You ain't gon show me love?
Ion look down on y'all
See that shit's weird
Shit ain't what it appears
Don't get too involved
And they don't know that I feel victimized
Still dying in this world that's always known to be opinionized
Still eyeing all them pearls but never knowing what they symbolized
Killed fighting, when he hurled a dagger prone to leave me minimized
Look in yo eyes, tell no lies
How many times I've felt your cries
People I've hurt, I killed your pride
What type of fucking man I?
If I help you up don't bring me down
Leave ya bag around me, I won't touch yo pound
My brother, my brother we grown ups now
Take of our mothers, they older now
Heard a opp done shot his bitch
That nigga dead, dead, dead
Opps hit my phone over a bitch
He want my head, head, head
My niggas know we getting rich
They score one more, they getting blitzed
Been known to fight, bitch im gon hit
These be the moments that I miss
Them hoes be on my dick too
Shake one, drop off, LA Film School
Top dog, not y'all, we got rims too
Yo speakers in my trunk, long live Tune
[Hook]
Rip Looney til' the day I di-zie, say his name til' that pain go away and we shine
And my face been looking lazy, I got bags under my eyes
My body language's looking crazy 'cause I'm feeling confined
If there's no other way to save me, let me go I'll be fine
Just put a QP in my coffin, so my spirit's still high
Wear fazos to my funeral and point my flag to the sky
When I'm gone, don't mourn for me
I'll beat yo ass if you cry
What you know about struggling wishing that yo mama had it
No food inside yo stomach
Pills inside ya kitchen cabinets
Living with no daddy
Mama stressed out making her wish
She ain't have me
Running back to laughter
Life just happens, how can I make you happy?
Things change the fattest
I wish I wouldn't of gave them niggas my addy
I wish I could go back and show her
How I really think
What you know of taking the Cota to the skating rink
'Cause bitch it's teen night and I'm tryin' steal a promise ring
I got a pocket full of condoms, finna shark something
I got a system full of weed cause' I been blunt puffing
He sang like David Ruffin
Get up and paint em something
Cash remainder coming
Explaining something
Like he got brains something
Still ain't change for nothing
Ain't no love inside my heart cause' I been backstabbed
And I watched my brothers fall apart and it got men stabbed
Put this on JPay for my boys, a commissary track
Blast on them speakers, make some noise and call the title Matt
Someone tell Lango, that I'm dying like a general
Pray for my solider, ain't no telling what you living through
Know they in there maxing out ya time and that shit's pitiful
Ion give a fuck, you still my rider
You ain't no criminal
Pouring out my feelings
Only part of me that makes me human
Matt got an angel on his shoulder now, he sense the movement
And I can't help it, write my wrongs whenever hear the music
Gave y'all my all, you did me wrong
The chance we had you blew it
[Hook]
Rip Looney til' the day I di-zie, say his name til' that pain go away and we shine
And my face been looking lazy, I got bags under my eyes
My body language's looking crazy 'cause I'm feeling confined
[Verse 2]
At least you tried and I salute you
I can't let you stand alone, you up that pole I gotta shoot too
Gotta watch 'em fall
We've been down for years
You ain't gon show me love?
Ion look down on y'all
See that shit's weird
Shit ain't what it appears
Don't get too involved
And they don't know that I feel victimized
Still dying in this world that's always known to be opinionized
Still eyeing all them pearls but never knowing what they symbolized
Killed fighting, when he hurled a dagger prone to leave me minimized
Look in yo eyes, tell no lies
How many times I've felt your cries
People I've hurt, I killed your pride
What type of fucking man I?
If I help you up don't bring me down
Leave ya bag around me, I won't touch yo pound
My brother, my brother we grown ups now
Take of our mothers, they older now
Heard a opp done shot his bitch
That nigga dead, dead, dead
Opps hit my phone over a bitch
He want my head, head, head
My niggas know we getting rich
They score one more, they getting blitzed
Been known to fight, bitch im gon hit
These be the moments that I miss
Them hoes be on my dick too
Shake one, drop off, LA Film School
Top dog, not y'all, we got rims too
Yo speakers in my trunk, long live Tune
[Hook]
Rip Looney til' the day I di-zie, say his name til' that pain go away and we shine
And my face been looking lazy, I got bags under my eyes
My body language's looking crazy 'cause I'm feeling confined
If there's no other way to save me, let me go I'll be fine
Just put a QP in my coffin, so my spirit's still high
Wear fazos to my funeral and point my flag to the sky
When I'm gone, don't mourn for me
I'll beat yo ass if you cry