Overcome Depression by Money Making Sace Lyrics
[Intro]
Huh
Han
I been feeling like
You know, something pulling me back
Think that I’m a fool
Really I could be pulling myself back
You know
But
Enough of all this talking let me
Get this off my chest
[Hook]
Put myself first, got to give myself the world
Hope I be a great father, to my little girl
N***** switching sides, I can hear it in they tone
Get a little money, and these fools neglect they soul, (Yeah)
Laying on the floor, you would call this depression
Friends become your enemies, you got to count your blessings
Riding with this Glock, I will nеver post my weapon
I was feeling stressеd, got to make a call to heaven
[Verse 1]
Got to change number, got to let go of the baggage
Leave it in the past, it was nun’ but a distraction
Think before you do, it’s consequence in every action
You go to be a rock, everything don’t need reaction
I can feel the jealously when my pockets empty
Imagine when I get the bag, they gone try to kill me
Hear the devil calling, had to tell the n**** shut up
Keep yourself busy, you don’t got no time to fuck up
[Hook]
Put myself first, got to give myself the world
Hope I be a great father, to my little girl
N***** switching sides, I can hear it in they tone
Get a little money, and these fools neglect they soul, (Yeah)
Laying on the floor, you would call this depression
Friends become your enemies, you got to count your blessings
Riding with this Glock, I will never post my weapon
I was feeling stressed, got to make a call to heaven
[Verse 2]
You scared to spend your money, what you know about inflation
Don’t got gas money, but you smoke like a Jamaican
Girl I gave you real, in return I got the matrix
But it’s all love, now I’m wiser when I’m dating
Never bite my tongue, I’ll say that shit again
Couple days ago, man I wanted this to end
Might not be your favorite, but I’m real as it can get
Accepting all my flaws, it’s the reason why I live
[Hook]
Put myself first, got to give myself the world
Hope I be a great father, to my little girl
N***** switching sides, I can hear it in they tone
Get a little money, and these fools neglect they soul, (Yeah)
Laying on the floor, you would call this depression
Friends become your enemies, you got to count your blessings
Riding with this Glock, I will never post my weapon
I was feeling stressed, got to make a call to heaven
Huh
Han
I been feeling like
You know, something pulling me back
Think that I’m a fool
Really I could be pulling myself back
You know
But
Enough of all this talking let me
Get this off my chest
[Hook]
Put myself first, got to give myself the world
Hope I be a great father, to my little girl
N***** switching sides, I can hear it in they tone
Get a little money, and these fools neglect they soul, (Yeah)
Laying on the floor, you would call this depression
Friends become your enemies, you got to count your blessings
Riding with this Glock, I will nеver post my weapon
I was feeling stressеd, got to make a call to heaven
[Verse 1]
Got to change number, got to let go of the baggage
Leave it in the past, it was nun’ but a distraction
Think before you do, it’s consequence in every action
You go to be a rock, everything don’t need reaction
I can feel the jealously when my pockets empty
Imagine when I get the bag, they gone try to kill me
Hear the devil calling, had to tell the n**** shut up
Keep yourself busy, you don’t got no time to fuck up
[Hook]
Put myself first, got to give myself the world
Hope I be a great father, to my little girl
N***** switching sides, I can hear it in they tone
Get a little money, and these fools neglect they soul, (Yeah)
Laying on the floor, you would call this depression
Friends become your enemies, you got to count your blessings
Riding with this Glock, I will never post my weapon
I was feeling stressed, got to make a call to heaven
[Verse 2]
You scared to spend your money, what you know about inflation
Don’t got gas money, but you smoke like a Jamaican
Girl I gave you real, in return I got the matrix
But it’s all love, now I’m wiser when I’m dating
Never bite my tongue, I’ll say that shit again
Couple days ago, man I wanted this to end
Might not be your favorite, but I’m real as it can get
Accepting all my flaws, it’s the reason why I live
[Hook]
Put myself first, got to give myself the world
Hope I be a great father, to my little girl
N***** switching sides, I can hear it in they tone
Get a little money, and these fools neglect they soul, (Yeah)
Laying on the floor, you would call this depression
Friends become your enemies, you got to count your blessings
Riding with this Glock, I will never post my weapon
I was feeling stressed, got to make a call to heaven