Old Songs

Ripped up all of my old songs Ripped up all of my old songs I put them papers in a bin It's been so much time in a office taking losses I've been waiting to win Yeah, I barely pray in the morning or in the nighttime or pray for my sins Most of the time I pray I just pray to the Lord that I'm making it big Many things I struggle with Nipsey the way that I'm hustling Even on an island and the pressures doubling Voice in my head so troubling I just know that I got a cope with it gotta roll with it Push through it till it's over with Put money in the stocks and the sachs like goldman I know the bars going over them Got my focus on a bigger picture Drinks and the drugs need a different mixture Try searching for yourself but he's never with ya Lost him on the path, man, he's an enigma damn, tryna be a better nigga Was broke nowadays I've been getting richer Too long felt like I could never lift up Now I'm back in the frame its a better picture Ripped up all of my old songs I put them papers in a bin It's been so much time in a office taking losses I've been waiting to win Yeah, I barely pray in the morning or in the nighttime or pray for my sins Most of the time I pray I just pray to the Lord that I'm making it big I'm making it big Making it big I'm making it big Making it big I'm making it big Making it big I'm making it big New designer with the flex Nike's with the cheques Overseas in the west with new ice on the neck My heart feelin cold Louis V on the waist Dior frames in the case With the stars out of space No smiles on my face I wanna be home Maybe I should've been praying for peace Maybe I should've been praying for love Maybe I should've just looked at the shit that I had And said it was enough I'm still not a fan of the clubs I'm still not a fan of the drugs Maybe I should put my faith in the music And God that I feel up above Ripped up all of my old songs I put them papers in a bin It's been so much time in a office taking losses I've been waiting to win Yeah, I barely pray in the morning or in the nighttime or pray for my sins Most of the time I pray I just pray to the Lord that I'm making it big Ripped up all of my old songs I put them papers in a bin It's been so much time in a office taking losses I've been waiting to win Yeah, I barely pray in the morning or in the nighttime or pray for my sins Most of the time I pray I just pray to the Lord that I'm making it big