Depression (Explicit)

Depression (Clean) - NLE Choppa

Lyrics by：Bryson Potts/Golden Styles/Leonsio Muca/Lucas Cardoso Suckow/Monique Diamond/William Van Zandt

Ayy mmm

My eyes closed I don't wanna see

My mind gone I can't sleep

I ain't got no appetite I can't even eat

It's kinda hard being me

My eyes closed I can't see

My mind gone I can't sleep

I ain't got no appetite I can't even eat

It's kinda hard being me

D-E-P-R-E-S-S-I-O-N

A real street n***a but I got depression

A lot of things really left my feelings hurtin'

Just wanna please everybody I'm not perfect

I tried to do right and be your stepping stone

But you ain't do right you even did me wrong

And I don't know which world that I'm standing on

I just wanna be left in the room with microphones

My dad held me on the couch when Mike was on

Your feelings get hurt and then you get your typing on

I miss my n***a you just know he got indicted oh

I just wanna see all my dawgs comin' home

I'ma kill 'em I'ma kill 'em I'ma kill 'em

And I'ma get three motherf**kin' rid of

They say Lil Choppa he be jiggin' in his riddim

They say Lil Choppa he be shootin' at his victims

A lot of n***as tried to play and they got bodied

And if I ever did you wrong b***h I'm sorry

I pop the Percocets I don't f**k with the molly

I killed him but I keep on shooting at his body

My eyes closed I don't wanna see

My mind gone I can't sleep

I ain't got no appetite I can't even eat

It's kinda hard being me

My eyes closed I can't even see

My mind gone I can't even sleep

I ain't got no appetite I can't even eat

It's kinda hard being me

They gon' hate me 'til I die I gotta live with that

I gave that b***h my f**kin' heart I want my feelings back

I always keep this s**t one hundred bae how real is that

I know this s**t get tangled up because our strings attached mmm-mmm

And I been just thinkin'

About the best times of my life

The best times of my life

Best times of my life

Think about the think about it

The best times of my life

The best times of my life

I just wanna go and see the light

I could just look inside your eyes

And tell that you tryna kill my vibe

I don't f**k with you you're a lie

Knew it was a hit and deny

All my n***as shoot not the sky

We be aimin' at you we don't cry

We ain't stoppin' violence 'til you die

Lord knows on Jesus Christ

My eyes closed I don't wanna see

My mind gone I can't sleep

I ain't got no appetite I can't even eat

It's kinda hard being me

My eyes closed I can't even see

My mind gone I can't even sleep

I ain't got no appetite I can't even eat

It's kinda hard being me

My eyes closed I can't even see

My mind's gone I can't even sleep

I ain't got no appetite I can't even eat

It's kinda hard being me