Years - Sharifa

Remember back when it was '16 didn’t know where I would end up

Did my best so I could succeed got nowhere I’ve had e-dam-nough

I gotta fuck up a cheque

Running it up just so I get it back

In my head this a road and a trek

Ain’t got no choice I’ll set sale on a deck yeah

Shit I could fuck up on bag now gotta fuck it get my bands up

Should’ve won this game by now it’s okay though it’s just bad luck

I ain’t guilty put my hands up they still put me in the handcuffs

Stay secluded and I’m wrapped up from all the bullshit it don’t add up yeah

Its been a few years and years and years and years and years

And I cannot show a tear a tear a tear a tear

It’s been a few years and years and years and years and years

And I cannot show a tear a tear a tear a tear

Every day I wake up and I feel blessed

The lord behind me I can never feel distressed

I’m at the top and I’m dripping in finesse

Everyday new day it’s all refresh

I could fuck up on bag now gotta fuck it get my bands up

I can’t talk upon the same thing I’m still dealing with the bad luck

Gotta face it on my own now on my feet and imma stand up

Time is wasting gotta win it can’t afford the runners up yeah

I can’t afford to lose it

This all I have

All I have yeah yeah

Remember back when it was '16 didn’t know where I would end up

Did my best so I could succeed got nowhere I’ve had e-dam-nough

I gotta fuck up a cheque

Running it up just so I get it back

In my head this a road and a trek

Ain’t got no choice I’ll set sale on a deck yeah

Remember back when it was '16 didn’t know where I would end up

Did my best so I could succeed got nowhere I’ve had e-dam-nough

I gotta fuck up a cheque

Running it up just so I get it back

In my head this a road and a trek

Ain’t got no choice I’ll set sale on a deck yeah