I Wish I Knew

歌手: Joyner Lucas • 专辑:ADHD 2 • 发布时间:2025-07-18
作曲 : Joyner Lucas
Nephew, it's your uncle Snoop Dogg
I need you to show these mother****ers how it's done, mofo
Show these bitch niggas what this ADHD 2 shit is all about
You understand me?
Show these mother****ers, Joyner
What you playin' for?
Let's go
Ain't no medicine could save me, nigga
I'm too far gone, my brain too ****ed
I'm comin' like woah
No turnin' back, gotta get to where I'm goin'
My ADHD keep jumpin' like woah
Shit that I lived in, will never understand
You could never be me
We ain't nothin' alike, woah
Came a long way from the bottomless pit
Now look at me, bitch
I'm stuntin' like woah
Got a lil' bitch, nigga, 
Prolly go to jail before I ever be a coward
I prolly be dead 'fore I ever get flowers
I might take that 'fore I ever be honored
I try to be somethin' the industry proud of
But niggas wasn't givin' me nada
Got a blick on me if you ever need drama
No vest on me like I never seen karma
Woah
The way I was raised, I knew I'd forever be a problem
Never got the love that I needed at home
I was misunderstood, shit turned me to a monster (Yeah)
Dad always lettin' me down
But my step-pops raised me and showed me I never need to bother (Yeah)
Now a nigga be rich, so it'll be a cold day in Hell 'fore a bitch nigga ever get a dollar
And I ain't got love for nobody give a **** about me
I'm a self-made nigga, you ain't nothin' without me
Ain't too many mother****ers I trust around me
I been through the storm, ain't nothin' I ain't seen
Lot of niggas thought I'd give up, but not me
Told a nigga you swing, one duck and I weave
When my homies drink with a cup of Ali
And my bitch gotta ride 'til the wheels fall off
I **** a bad bitch 'til her heels fall off
You a dog, I get your whole tail sawed off
And your head chopped off, I'm a real lost cause
I'm real ****ed up, I'm still caught off
Ain't no pellet gun, this a real sawed off
Pop a weave 'fore a nigga tryna pop somethin' off
Hit a nigga in the back, that's a real raw dog
Like, pause
Nigga feel showin' off
Too much time on your hands 'til your hands blowin' off
I got money in the bank, got deals goin' off
I could sell my catalog, but I'm still holdin' off
Got  pullin' on me and they still holdin' on
Lot of niggas did me dirty and they still wanna bond
Give my hand to a nigga and he still want a arm
Wanna write his tracks, but he still want a song
What the ****?
Look, I ain't ever sleepin', relievin' the pressure (Joyner)
Came from the bottom where we can see a homicide like every week, put the heat under the dresser
Think one day I'ma see better, hate the poverty, fact  never settle
When I grow up, then I'm hopin' I never see a stretcher
Mama workin' 9-to-5, she was tryna keep it together
If I ever make it, I want a chance to make a difference
To get it in and take all the problems that we were livin' in
 all the way, so we never live in this shit again
Then maybe then niggas would never tell me I need the Ritalin
Or medicine, or anything that will make me upset again
Or put me in school with the troublemakers and trippin'
Always thought shit again tryna bully me 'cause I'm different
And my ADHD got 'em thinkin' that I was livin' in my head again
Shit, ooh-wee
You dig?
You don't have to pretend, baby
I know it gets hard looking around, you start to think
Maybe this isn't what I wanted
But you have to keep going
Keep moving on and don't you ever look back
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