I know myself all too well to be a stranger of pain
Despite it all, we remainin' the same, I'm just changin' the game
Heart pure, never tainted with fame
Straight ahead, I'ma stay in my lane
I know myself all too well to be a stranger of pain
Despite it all, we remainin' the same, I'm just changin' the game
Heart pure, never tainted with fame
Straight ahead, I'ma stay in my lane
Never switchin' courses, life's amazin', shit is gorgeous
Lookin' at the bigger picture, portrait, and I smile wide
Performed the song and the crowd cried
How can I lie? I'm tearin' up as I'm startin' to stare in y'all eyes
I know the shit you goin' through the last month
You stressin' as you hittin' on that glass blunt
A nigga prayin' to get lucky like Daft Punk
You can't even stomach the pain, now that's a bad lunch
Uh, ramen noodles on the regular
Add some seasoning and some hot sauce for a better touch
Peanut butter, jelly and syrup sandwich, etcetera
And we just flyin' in the nebula
[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
And it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
See, it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
So don't you cry, little baby, little baby
(Don't you cry, don't you cry, don't you cry)
It'll be alright
So don't you cry, little baby, little baby
(Don't you cry, don't you cry, don't you cry)
It's gon', it'll be alright
[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
I done been around the world four times, lookin' for parkin'
Finally found a condo, that shit still feel like apartment
Out South, my foul mouth started soundin' like Cartman
Roundabout like cartwheels, hopped inside of a U-Haul
Confused where all my art went, monsters in a quiet place
Some of these decisions is like Sharpie on a dry-erase
I know they thought I wouldn't, but I'm a fireplace
I had my cake and ate it too, that shit is an acquired taste
I promised I would buy a place, I got my favorite roommates
They used to never see me, like when you zip up a new Bape
Do that shit 'fore it's too late, don't ever drink the Kool-Aid
Don't ever think it's sweet, that's that crème de la brûlée
Who they? They Robert Goulet, they Nazi, cuckoo, goofy
My wifey yellin', "Who they?" My daughter yellin', "Hooray"
I see it clear like Blu-Ray, I park it in the sky
I keep 'em on my block, 'round the corner of my eye
Like a stye (Uh)
[Verse 3: YBN Cordae]
So don't you shed a tear
Cause there'll be better years
I live life by faith, nigga, instead of fear
God cryin', thunderstorms is Heaven tears
The feelin' of lost hope, shit is never here
Cause we gon' make it happen by any means
A young nigga, dawg, but I done witnessed many things
Age 13, wearin' hand-me-down skinny jeans
You know they a little extra faded around the knees
With the grass stains in 'em
I really wish a little extra cash came in 'em, 'cause a nigga really needed it
Pain, I defeated it, and brought back
Soul survivor, nigga, what you call that?
[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
And it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
See, it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
So don't you cry, little baby, little baby
(Don't you cry, don't you cry, don't you cry)
It'll be alright
So don't you cry, little baby
(Don't you cry, don't you cry, don't you cry)
It's gon', it's gon' be alright
And it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
See, it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again
So don't you cry, little baby
It'll be alright
So don't you cry, little baby
It'll be alright
Alam ko sa sarili ko lahat ng maayos na maging isang taong hindi kilala ng sakit
Sa kabila ng lahat ng ito, kami ay remainin 'pareho, lang ako changin' ang laro
Heart dalisay, hindi nababahiran ng katanyagan
Straight maaga, Ako ay manatili sa aking lane
Huwag kailanman switchin 'kurso, buhay amazin', shit is gorgeous
Lookin 'sa mas malaking larawan, portrait, at ngumiti ako wide
Isinagawa ang kanta at ang karamihan ng tao ay sumigaw
Paano ko nagsasabi ng totoo? Ako tearin 'up bilang ako startin' upang tumitig sa y'all mata
Alam ko ang tae mo goin 'sa pamamagitan ng mga nakaraang buwan
Ikaw stressin 'tulad ng sa iyo hittin' on na glass pumurol
Ang isang nigga prayin 'upang makakuha ng masuwerteng tulad ng Daft Punk
Kahit na hindi ka maaaring tiyan ang sakit, ngayon na ang isang masamang lunch
Uh, ramen noodles sa regular na
Magdagdag ng ilang mga pampalasa at ilang mga hot sauce para sa isang mas mahusay na ugnayan
Peanut butter, jelly at syrup sandwich, etcetera
At kami lang flyin 'sa nebula
[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
At ito ay maaaring maging tulad ng isang masamang ideya kung hindi ko umuwing muli
Tingnan, ito ay maaaring maging tulad ng isang masamang ideya kung hindi ko umuwing muli
Kaya huwag kang umiyak, maliit na sanggol, maliit na sanggol
(Huwag kang umiyak, huwag kang umiyak, huwag kang umiyak)
Makikita ito ay alright
Kaya huwag kang umiyak, maliit na sanggol, maliit na sanggol
(Huwag kang umiyak, huwag kang umiyak, huwag kang umiyak)
Ito ay gon ', ito ay magiging tama
[Verse 2: Tsansa ng Rapper]
Ako tapos naging sa buong mundo apat na beses, lookin 'para sa parkin'
Sa wakas natagpuan ang isang condo, na ang tae pa rin pakiramdam tulad apartment
Out South, ang aking napakarumi bibig sinimulan soundin 'tulad Cartman
Roundabout tulad cartwheels, hopped sa loob ng isang U-Haul
Nalilito kung saan ang lahat ng aking art nagpunta, monsters sa tahimik na lugar
Ang ilan sa mga desisyon ay tulad ng Sharpie sa isang dry-burahin
Alam ko inisip nila na hindi ko ibig, ngunit ako fireplace
Ako had ang aking cake at kinain ito masyadong, na ang tae ay isang nakuha sa lasa
Ako ipinangako Gusto ko bumili ng isang lugar, Nakatanggap ako ang aking mga paboritong mga kasamahan sa silid
Sila ay ginagamit upang hindi makita sa akin, tulad ng kapag i-zip up ka ng isang bagong Bape
Gawin na ang tae 'unahan masyado itong late, huwag kailanman uminom ng Kool-Aid
Huwag kailanman sa tingin mo ay matamis, iyon na ang crème de la Brûlée
Sino sila? Sila Robert Goulet, sila Nazi, kuku, maloko
Aking wifey Yellin ', "Sino sila?" Aking anak na babae Yellin ', "Yehey"
nakikita ko maliwanag tulad ng Blu-Ray, ako iparada ito sa kalangitan
panatilihin ko sila sa aking block, 'ikot sa sulok ng aking mata
Tulad ng isang kulungan ng baboy (Uh)
[Verse 3: YBN Cordae]
Kaya huwag kang lumuha
Cause may makikita maging mas mahusay na taon
Ako ay nakatira sa buhay sa pamamagitan ng pananampalataya, nigga, sa halip na takot
Diyos cryin ', thunderstorm ay Heaven luha
Ang feelin 'ng nawala pag-asa, tae ay hindi kailanman dito
Sanhi namin gon 'gawin itong mangyari sa anumang paraan
Isang batang nigga, dawg, ngunit ako tapos nakasaksi maraming bagay
Edad 13, wearin 'hand-me-down na paglangoy ng hubo't maong
Alam mo sila ng isang maliit na dagdag na kupas sa paligid ng tuhod
Gamit ang batik damo sa 'em
talagang gusto ko ng isang maliit na dagdag na cash ay dumating sa 'em,' maging sanhi ng isang nigga talagang kailangan ito
Sakit, tinalo ko ito, at dinala sa likod
Soul nakaligtas, nigga, kung ano ang tawag na iyon?
[Chorus: YBN Cordae]
At ito ay maaaring maging tulad ng isang masamang ideya kung hindi ko umuwing muli
Tingnan, ito ay maaaring maging tulad ng isang masamang ideya kung hindi ko umuwing muli
Kaya huwag kang umiyak, maliit na sanggol, maliit na sanggol
(Huwag kang umiyak, huwag kang umiyak, huwag kang umiyak)
Makikita ito ay alright
Kaya huwag kang umiyak, maliit na sanggol
(Huwag kang umiyak, huwag kang umiyak, huwag kang umiyak)
Ito ay gon ', ito ay gon' maging tama
At ito ay maaaring maging tulad ng isang masamang ideya kung hindi ko umuwing muli
Tingnan, ito ay maaaring maging tulad ng isang masamang ideya kung hindi ko umuwing muli
Kaya huwag kang umiyak, maliit na sanggol
Makikita ito ay alright
Kaya huwag kang umiyak, maliit na sanggol
Makikita ito ay alright
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