Twisted Insane, Tanqueray Locc, Jada Lynn - Wading lyrics
[Twisted Insane, Tanqueray Locc, Jada Lynn - Wading lyrics]
I'm wading through the darkness and I
Can't feel anything, at all
And I'll be fine
Don't pretend to worry or act
Like you've got the time, for me
And I can walk alone
I feel like I've been doing it all my nights
So stay, or you can go
The man in the mirror will find another vice
To ruin my life, keep losing the fight
I can't do anything right
They told me that I wasn't good enough
(Just a bit more practice
You're not quite there yet)
They told me that I need to go and quit
(Quit, you suck)
They told me everybody doesn't see it
Non-believers, obvious they only want
Me at the
Bottom of there sleepin' in some shit
(Nobody else really sees it)
Did it by myself and went
And started up the brain (Brainsick nigga)
People started switchin' on me
Shit is really strange (O oh)
Funny how they switch up on you
Just to get some fame
Took 'em out the gutter with the love and
Now they wanna get to smotherin' your name
Runnin for you but you never show up
I ain't even playin' wit' you buddy
Anywhere you want it, it can go up
Ain't nobody playin' wit' your money
Party in the buildin' it can blow up
Already got me faded, going dummy
Heard they wanna squash it but you know it
Ain't nobody thinkin' it was funny
I don't know why people thinkin'
That I fuckin' act wrong
When I pull up on you and I
Caught you out to catch a fade
Now where the fuck's your backbone?
Ain't nobody hatin' I was waitin' for
You but you never showed up
I went back home
Got back on the bus and then I heard they got
To diggin' in your asshole with a strap on
I don't think I got my fuckin' facts wrong
Niggas up in life and they be all cap
Get around somebody with some
Fame and they change
Up on you thinkin' that they all that
Funny how you give somebody life
And get the knife
And get to dicin' at your ball cap
I'd rather be back in the streets
Sellin' my CD to the people
Like a fuckin' mall rat
Bitches better fall back
Niggas tryna go and pin me
Like im fuckin' Suge
Been in a family I never had advantages for
Doin' all the fuckin' shit I could
Maybe I should quit but fans'll tell
Me they still ride behind me
By myself I always should
I will never let them take me
Out the game I feel
The pain I went and said it now I'm good
I ain't got no tour bus, no stereo fuck it
(fuck it)
I ain't got no millions, and no radio budget
(budget)
I ain't go no one but self, no help
No nothin' (nothin')
Barely got the money in my
Pocket for English muffin (fuck it)
Would you dance with the devil
And then sell your soul
Take a bag on 'em for
The half time Superbowl ho
Would you kill your blood brother
For another pot of gold
Every day you taught another lesson
I will never open doors (no)
I'm wading through the darkness and I
Can't feel anything, at all
And I'll be fine
Don't pretend to worry or act
Like you've got the time, for me
And I can walk alone
I feel like I've been doing it all my nights
So stay, or you can go
The man in the mirror will find another vice
To ruin my life, keep losing the fight
I can't do anything right
Can't feel anything, at all
And I'll be fine
Don't pretend to worry or act
Like you've got the time, for me
And I can walk alone
I feel like I've been doing it all my nights
So stay, or you can go
The man in the mirror will find another vice
To ruin my life, keep losing the fight
I can't do anything right
They told me that I wasn't good enough
(Just a bit more practice
You're not quite there yet)
They told me that I need to go and quit
(Quit, you suck)
They told me everybody doesn't see it
Non-believers, obvious they only want
Me at the
Bottom of there sleepin' in some shit
(Nobody else really sees it)
Did it by myself and went
And started up the brain (Brainsick nigga)
People started switchin' on me
Shit is really strange (O oh)
Funny how they switch up on you
Just to get some fame
Took 'em out the gutter with the love and
Now they wanna get to smotherin' your name
Runnin for you but you never show up
I ain't even playin' wit' you buddy
Anywhere you want it, it can go up
Ain't nobody playin' wit' your money
Party in the buildin' it can blow up
Already got me faded, going dummy
Heard they wanna squash it but you know it
Ain't nobody thinkin' it was funny
I don't know why people thinkin'
That I fuckin' act wrong
When I pull up on you and I
Caught you out to catch a fade
Now where the fuck's your backbone?
Ain't nobody hatin' I was waitin' for
You but you never showed up
I went back home
Got back on the bus and then I heard they got
To diggin' in your asshole with a strap on
I don't think I got my fuckin' facts wrong
Niggas up in life and they be all cap
Get around somebody with some
Fame and they change
Up on you thinkin' that they all that
Funny how you give somebody life
And get the knife
And get to dicin' at your ball cap
I'd rather be back in the streets
Sellin' my CD to the people
Like a fuckin' mall rat
Bitches better fall back
Niggas tryna go and pin me
Like im fuckin' Suge
Been in a family I never had advantages for
Doin' all the fuckin' shit I could
Maybe I should quit but fans'll tell
Me they still ride behind me
By myself I always should
I will never let them take me
Out the game I feel
The pain I went and said it now I'm good
I ain't got no tour bus, no stereo fuck it
(fuck it)
I ain't got no millions, and no radio budget
(budget)
I ain't go no one but self, no help
No nothin' (nothin')
Barely got the money in my
Pocket for English muffin (fuck it)
Would you dance with the devil
And then sell your soul
Take a bag on 'em for
The half time Superbowl ho
Would you kill your blood brother
For another pot of gold
Every day you taught another lesson
I will never open doors (no)
I'm wading through the darkness and I
Can't feel anything, at all
And I'll be fine
Don't pretend to worry or act
Like you've got the time, for me
And I can walk alone
I feel like I've been doing it all my nights
So stay, or you can go
The man in the mirror will find another vice
To ruin my life, keep losing the fight
I can't do anything right