Letra da Música Made It pt. 2/Can't Stay de Eli Sostre

Too hard to feel something, I can't run away
Too hard to leave you lonely, baby I can't stay
You fuck around, I put a real one in your place
Got a bigger house, yeah, it's still two-hundred up in that safe, uh
Got a hundred rounds, I will never fuck around with my babies
I stayed up late nights, I had nothin', baby, I was prayin'
Took two flights with my baby girl on a vacation
I ain't even make it far and they still mad that I made it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't even make it far and they still mad that I made it, yeah
MM-mm, mm-mm

Baby, I won't trust a soul (Yeah)
Fuck around, I'ma let you go (Go)
Know I've been fucking 'round, I'm bipolar, yeah I know (Yeah I know)
Please baby cuff it round, I've been rollin' ace and O's
Say shе wanna fuck me now, come around, that's a no (That's a no)
And all thesе pictures of us, got it through my fuckin' phone
Been away too long, baby, I've been missin' home (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
And you was there when I ain't never have a place to go
You hate my past, you said you'd rather leave my ass alone
I had a talk with my momma, she said, "Baby why your heart so cold?
Why your heart so froze? " That's some shit I seen, can't let it go
Hate to see you cry, all this fuckin' time I spend at home
Got a little model bitch from Rome
I ain't even fuck, she give me dome (Yeah)

Too hard to feel something, I can't run away
Too hard to leave you lonely, baby I can't stay
You fuck around, I put a real one in your place
Got a bigger house, yeah, it's still two-hundred up in that safe, uh
Got a hundred rounds, I will never fuck around with my babies
I stayed up late nights, I had nothin', baby, I was prayin'
Took two flights with my baby girl on a vacation
I ain't even make it far and they still mad that I made it