Chetta - Good Luck /3 lyrics

Can you take it? All these problems I hold
Can't make it, all that fronting in ya soul
Why you faking never stopping
Keep going, I can't take it
Heart breaking, heart breaking
Heart breaking all these problems I hold
Can't make it, all that fronting in ya soul
Why you faking never stopping
Keep going, I can't take it
Heart breaking heart breaking heart breaking

Broken deep my soul to keep
I can't take no more
The answer right in front of me
I don't want no problems
All that drama under me fuck the subtlety
All this shit ain't none to me send the army
Send the navy when it come to beef
All that drama looking flagrant
You a misbelief take you out
And take my time i won't miss a beat
All that fishing on my line
Pull your fucking string
They don't know a thing
No they don't know a thing
Im just tryna bring home everything I need
Never needed you no never fucking need
All them shots hit deep
Woah, let me fucking bleed
Whats it's something to be
All that shinning never seen
Why the talking keen
Chop ya head off guillotine
I just want my piece
All that love won't give me peace
I just wanna be me
Around these wanna bes, ya ya
And I can't fucking breathe, ya ya
All them shots hit deep, ya ya
No I can't fucking breathe, ya ya
Can you can you

All these problems I hold
Can't make it all that fronting in ya soul
Why you faking never stopping
Keep going I can't take it
Heart breaking heart breaking heart breaking
All these problems I hold
Can't make it all that fronting in ya soul
Why you faking never stopping
Keep going I can't take it
Heart breaking heart breaking heart breaking