Lately (feat. Klass Murda)
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⏱️ 3:51 duration
🆔 ID: 2577215
📜 Lyrics
I can't get no rest
Lately, I've been stressed
Tryna make it on my own
I got some niggas dead
Some niggas in the feds
Wishing they could find they way home
Lately, I've been all alone
Lately, my house don't feel like a home
Lately, can't nobody call my phone
Lately, lately
Lately, I just wanna stay to myself
All the pain that I felt
Came from the people I thought that loved me
I’m blamin the wealth
Money never bought me happiness, it feels like a loan
'Cause amongst a crowd of people, I would still feel alone
Had to build on my own, took me years to get on
Work my skills to the bone, prey to bring meals to my home
Check the deals that I closed, merch with guildan was sold
Business buildings I own, bitch, take a kneel to my throne
Dangerous, most of these niggas can’t hang with us
But only broke bitter niggas hate on us
Pop champagne drink ace from cups
We don’t wait for luck
Most started young when they played with guns
Aim and buss, then ya body fade to dust
Childhood far from a Brady bunch
And the Bars that I’m spitting ain’t made for clubs
It’s OGs that I still admire
Learned how to run a business that I built from wire
Living in the ghetto, it’s a field of fire
Broke down, cried a river when they killed Mariah
Visionary want success since a kid
I was destined for wins
The shit I wrote going next to the Big's
With the Hov’s and the X's and Kim's
Nigga
I can't get no rest
Lately, I've been stressed
Tryna make it on my own
I got some niggas dead
Some niggas in the feds
Wishing they could find they way home
Lately, I've been feeling all alone
Lately, my house don't feel like a home
Lately, can't nobody call my phone
Lately, lately
Yeah, yuh, prestigious the words I’m thinking
The 42 slur my speeches
Plans that I cultivated through rap, so my earnings decent
Picture me as a kid in the house near the furnace freezing
And granny giving all of her cash to the churches deacons
I could’ve been a billionaire, but I didn’t know half these things
Was just a nerdy kid with Silicon Valley dreams
Now critics judging me by a score that they say is valid
Y’all don’t listen to words, y’all let billboards determine talent
Now, I laugh at that
A whole song by your favorite artist couldn’t fuck with just half a rap
Cause them same niggas had a plaque
Then going broke and fighting for they masters back, yeah
Every bar from track to track, I receive all the cash for that
Keep a killer when I lap the map
Better duck when he clap the gat, uh
The goals y’all set, I'm passin' that
You bitches could never put me in a box
I’ll carry this shit on my own, fuck beggin', I don’t gotta compete for a spot
They never show love at the bottom, they ain’t show love 'til they seen me at the top
Stayed ten toes down, feet on the ground, never with knees in the rocks
For real
I can't get no rest
Lately, I've been stressed
Tryna make it on my own
I got some niggas dead
Some niggas in the feds
Wishing they could find they way home
Lately, I've been feeling all alone
Lately, my house don't feel like a home
Lately, can't nobody call my phone
Lately, lately
Lately, I've been stressed
Tryna make it on my own
I got some niggas dead
Some niggas in the feds
Wishing they could find they way home
Lately, I've been all alone
Lately, my house don't feel like a home
Lately, can't nobody call my phone
Lately, lately
Lately, I just wanna stay to myself
All the pain that I felt
Came from the people I thought that loved me
I’m blamin the wealth
Money never bought me happiness, it feels like a loan
'Cause amongst a crowd of people, I would still feel alone
Had to build on my own, took me years to get on
Work my skills to the bone, prey to bring meals to my home
Check the deals that I closed, merch with guildan was sold
Business buildings I own, bitch, take a kneel to my throne
Dangerous, most of these niggas can’t hang with us
But only broke bitter niggas hate on us
Pop champagne drink ace from cups
We don’t wait for luck
Most started young when they played with guns
Aim and buss, then ya body fade to dust
Childhood far from a Brady bunch
And the Bars that I’m spitting ain’t made for clubs
It’s OGs that I still admire
Learned how to run a business that I built from wire
Living in the ghetto, it’s a field of fire
Broke down, cried a river when they killed Mariah
Visionary want success since a kid
I was destined for wins
The shit I wrote going next to the Big's
With the Hov’s and the X's and Kim's
Nigga
I can't get no rest
Lately, I've been stressed
Tryna make it on my own
I got some niggas dead
Some niggas in the feds
Wishing they could find they way home
Lately, I've been feeling all alone
Lately, my house don't feel like a home
Lately, can't nobody call my phone
Lately, lately
Yeah, yuh, prestigious the words I’m thinking
The 42 slur my speeches
Plans that I cultivated through rap, so my earnings decent
Picture me as a kid in the house near the furnace freezing
And granny giving all of her cash to the churches deacons
I could’ve been a billionaire, but I didn’t know half these things
Was just a nerdy kid with Silicon Valley dreams
Now critics judging me by a score that they say is valid
Y’all don’t listen to words, y’all let billboards determine talent
Now, I laugh at that
A whole song by your favorite artist couldn’t fuck with just half a rap
Cause them same niggas had a plaque
Then going broke and fighting for they masters back, yeah
Every bar from track to track, I receive all the cash for that
Keep a killer when I lap the map
Better duck when he clap the gat, uh
The goals y’all set, I'm passin' that
You bitches could never put me in a box
I’ll carry this shit on my own, fuck beggin', I don’t gotta compete for a spot
They never show love at the bottom, they ain’t show love 'til they seen me at the top
Stayed ten toes down, feet on the ground, never with knees in the rocks
For real
I can't get no rest
Lately, I've been stressed
Tryna make it on my own
I got some niggas dead
Some niggas in the feds
Wishing they could find they way home
Lately, I've been feeling all alone
Lately, my house don't feel like a home
Lately, can't nobody call my phone
Lately, lately
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:04.00] I can't get no rest
[00:05.20] Lately, I've been stressed
[00:07.06] Tryna make it on my own
[00:10.73] I got some niggas dead
[00:12.33] Some niggas in the feds
[00:13.92] Wishing they could find they way home
[00:18.41] Lately, I've been all alone
[00:22.16] Lately, my house don't feel like a home
[00:25.56] Lately, can't nobody call my phone
[00:29.07] Lately, lately
[00:31.03]
[00:31.67] Lately, I just wanna stay to myself
[00:33.83] All the pain that I felt
[00:35.43] Came from the people I thought that loved me
[00:37.63] I’m blamin the wealth
[00:39.12] Money never bought me happiness, it feels like a loan
[00:42.12] 'Cause amongst a crowd of people, I would still feel alone
[00:45.71] Had to build on my own, took me years to get on
[00:49.15] Work my skills to the bone, prey to bring meals to my home
[00:52.68] Check the deals that I closed, merch with guildan was sold
[00:56.20] Business buildings I own, bitch, take a kneel to my throne
[01:00.00] Dangerous, most of these niggas can’t hang with us
[01:02.08] But only broke bitter niggas hate on us
[01:03.95] Pop champagne drink ace from cups
[01:05.69] We don’t wait for luck
[01:06.67] Most started young when they played with guns
[01:08.19] Aim and buss, then ya body fade to dust
[01:09.98] Childhood far from a Brady bunch
[01:11.90] And the Bars that I’m spitting ain’t made for clubs
[01:13.63] It’s OGs that I still admire
[01:15.59] Learned how to run a business that I built from wire
[01:17.19] Living in the ghetto, it’s a field of fire
[01:18.83] Broke down, cried a river when they killed Mariah
[01:20.51] Visionary want success since a kid
[01:22.38] I was destined for wins
[01:23.95] The shit I wrote going next to the Big's
[01:25.46] With the Hov’s and the X's and Kim's
[01:27.58] Nigga
[01:28.07]
[01:28.39] I can't get no rest
[01:29.59] Lately, I've been stressed
[01:30.72] Tryna make it on my own
[01:33.35] I got some niggas dead
[01:36.14] Some niggas in the feds
[01:38.14] Wishing they could find they way home
[01:41.70] Lately, I've been feeling all alone
[01:45.70] Lately, my house don't feel like a home
[01:49.07] Lately, can't nobody call my phone
[01:52.75] Lately, lately
[01:54.74]
[01:55.58] Yeah, yuh, prestigious the words I’m thinking
[01:57.50] The 42 slur my speeches
[01:59.22] Plans that I cultivated through rap, so my earnings decent
[02:02.41] Picture me as a kid in the house near the furnace freezing
[02:05.85] And granny giving all of her cash to the churches deacons
[02:09.25] I could’ve been a billionaire, but I didn’t know half these things
[02:13.15] Was just a nerdy kid with Silicon Valley dreams
[02:16.80] Now critics judging me by a score that they say is valid
[02:20.10] Y’all don’t listen to words, y’all let billboards determine talent
[02:23.73] Now, I laugh at that
[02:25.01] A whole song by your favorite artist couldn’t fuck with just half a rap
[02:27.36] Cause them same niggas had a plaque
[02:29.04] Then going broke and fighting for they masters back, yeah
[02:31.00] Every bar from track to track, I receive all the cash for that
[02:34.32] Keep a killer when I lap the map
[02:36.08] Better duck when he clap the gat, uh
[02:37.95] The goals y’all set, I'm passin' that
[02:39.68] You bitches could never put me in a box
[02:41.36] I’ll carry this shit on my own, fuck beggin', I don’t gotta compete for a spot
[02:44.83] They never show love at the bottom, they ain’t show love 'til they seen me at the top
[02:48.37] Stayed ten toes down, feet on the ground, never with knees in the rocks
[02:51.97] For real
[02:52.33]
[02:52.60] I can't get no rest
[02:53.60] Lately, I've been stressed
[02:55.40] Tryna make it on my own
[02:58.84] I got some niggas dead
[03:00.40] Some niggas in the feds
[03:02.19] Wishing they could find they way home
[03:06.23] Lately, I've been feeling all alone
[03:09.76] Lately, my house don't feel like a home
[03:13.52] Lately, can't nobody call my phone
[03:16.83] Lately, lately
[03:21.13]
[00:05.20] Lately, I've been stressed
[00:07.06] Tryna make it on my own
[00:10.73] I got some niggas dead
[00:12.33] Some niggas in the feds
[00:13.92] Wishing they could find they way home
[00:18.41] Lately, I've been all alone
[00:22.16] Lately, my house don't feel like a home
[00:25.56] Lately, can't nobody call my phone
[00:29.07] Lately, lately
[00:31.03]
[00:31.67] Lately, I just wanna stay to myself
[00:33.83] All the pain that I felt
[00:35.43] Came from the people I thought that loved me
[00:37.63] I’m blamin the wealth
[00:39.12] Money never bought me happiness, it feels like a loan
[00:42.12] 'Cause amongst a crowd of people, I would still feel alone
[00:45.71] Had to build on my own, took me years to get on
[00:49.15] Work my skills to the bone, prey to bring meals to my home
[00:52.68] Check the deals that I closed, merch with guildan was sold
[00:56.20] Business buildings I own, bitch, take a kneel to my throne
[01:00.00] Dangerous, most of these niggas can’t hang with us
[01:02.08] But only broke bitter niggas hate on us
[01:03.95] Pop champagne drink ace from cups
[01:05.69] We don’t wait for luck
[01:06.67] Most started young when they played with guns
[01:08.19] Aim and buss, then ya body fade to dust
[01:09.98] Childhood far from a Brady bunch
[01:11.90] And the Bars that I’m spitting ain’t made for clubs
[01:13.63] It’s OGs that I still admire
[01:15.59] Learned how to run a business that I built from wire
[01:17.19] Living in the ghetto, it’s a field of fire
[01:18.83] Broke down, cried a river when they killed Mariah
[01:20.51] Visionary want success since a kid
[01:22.38] I was destined for wins
[01:23.95] The shit I wrote going next to the Big's
[01:25.46] With the Hov’s and the X's and Kim's
[01:27.58] Nigga
[01:28.07]
[01:28.39] I can't get no rest
[01:29.59] Lately, I've been stressed
[01:30.72] Tryna make it on my own
[01:33.35] I got some niggas dead
[01:36.14] Some niggas in the feds
[01:38.14] Wishing they could find they way home
[01:41.70] Lately, I've been feeling all alone
[01:45.70] Lately, my house don't feel like a home
[01:49.07] Lately, can't nobody call my phone
[01:52.75] Lately, lately
[01:54.74]
[01:55.58] Yeah, yuh, prestigious the words I’m thinking
[01:57.50] The 42 slur my speeches
[01:59.22] Plans that I cultivated through rap, so my earnings decent
[02:02.41] Picture me as a kid in the house near the furnace freezing
[02:05.85] And granny giving all of her cash to the churches deacons
[02:09.25] I could’ve been a billionaire, but I didn’t know half these things
[02:13.15] Was just a nerdy kid with Silicon Valley dreams
[02:16.80] Now critics judging me by a score that they say is valid
[02:20.10] Y’all don’t listen to words, y’all let billboards determine talent
[02:23.73] Now, I laugh at that
[02:25.01] A whole song by your favorite artist couldn’t fuck with just half a rap
[02:27.36] Cause them same niggas had a plaque
[02:29.04] Then going broke and fighting for they masters back, yeah
[02:31.00] Every bar from track to track, I receive all the cash for that
[02:34.32] Keep a killer when I lap the map
[02:36.08] Better duck when he clap the gat, uh
[02:37.95] The goals y’all set, I'm passin' that
[02:39.68] You bitches could never put me in a box
[02:41.36] I’ll carry this shit on my own, fuck beggin', I don’t gotta compete for a spot
[02:44.83] They never show love at the bottom, they ain’t show love 'til they seen me at the top
[02:48.37] Stayed ten toes down, feet on the ground, never with knees in the rocks
[02:51.97] For real
[02:52.33]
[02:52.60] I can't get no rest
[02:53.60] Lately, I've been stressed
[02:55.40] Tryna make it on my own
[02:58.84] I got some niggas dead
[03:00.40] Some niggas in the feds
[03:02.19] Wishing they could find they way home
[03:06.23] Lately, I've been feeling all alone
[03:09.76] Lately, my house don't feel like a home
[03:13.52] Lately, can't nobody call my phone
[03:16.83] Lately, lately
[03:21.13]