Oh, oh, oh Ayy Fuck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (hey) I'm trying, but fuck being sad (hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I been back once (hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so fuck bein' sad I done [?], finally got me a crib, oh Find my own way to ball, and then never learn how to dribble First they like how I scrabble, then they like how I scribble I paint my pictures with words, I hope you notice the riddle Wish I was friends with my ex, but her heart is too brittle She still hate me a little, that still hurt me a little I come up from the bottom, you know I'm fresh out the ghetto Some nights it's hard enough to put on the kettle Fuck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (hey) I'm trying, but fuck being sad (hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I been back once (hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so fuck bein' sad Ayy, I had to drop out of college, that shit was truly a blessing I went and got me a job, you gotta hear my confession My momma cryin' my money, my sister really been stressin' Heart colder than ever, that's from a lack of affection On the train with my uniform, I'm packed with the weapon 'Cause it can happen in seconds, I don't be lackin', I'm steppin' That was back in '010, thank God you tracked my progression I thought my father missin' wouldn't effect it, that's a lesson for all Fuck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (hey) I'm trying, but fuck being sad (hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I been back once (hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so fuck bein' young Fuck being sad Somedays, I don't even wanna get dressed up I'm sick and tired of waking up to peer pressure I'm stressed out, stressed out, always mess up (hey) I'm trying, but fuck being sad (hey) I been going through it, had some real bad months The city where I grew up, I been back once (hey) Don't wanna go to funerals for people that young I'm done, so fuck bein' sad