Ay ay
Bill Breezy
Imma do my dance
Imma do my dance
This is freestyle
Say what I like
Think they looking for you
Think they been looking for you
Think they looking at you
But someone behind you
They been staring at
They been looking at
They ain't coming for you
They ain't looking for you
What are you doing, why you fighting
Why you at war, why you fighting wit yourself
Why you at war wit yourself
Why you fighting wit yourself
Why you at war wit yourself
Why you always going back and forth wit yourself
Why you fighting with people
What's really wrong wit you
Ay why does everything hurts
Why does everything hurts
Why does everything hurts
They gon kick you to the curb
They gon kick you at the door
Step down the door
Think it's the Feds, now they the road
Driving without you living life without you
Living life to the fullest
While you dead on the ground screaming medic
Tryna learn love, tryna learn the art of war
Tryna learn the art of love
Still struggling you need to crawl first
Fore you can walk fore you can run
Still tryna learn, gotta put in the work
Never backing down
Why does everything hurts
Why does everything hurts
Why does everything hurts
Think they coming for you
But you down there by yourself
Yeah you there screaming medic
Yeah you there in pain issa heartbreak
Issa headache yeah you there by yourself
Gotta fight by yourself, gotta fight for yourself
Why does everything hurts
Why does everything hurts
Ay ay ay ay
Ay ay ay ay