The World Against Me - Ralo

Yeah, FamGoon, yeah

Sometimes when I wake up, I feel like the world against me, yeah

Sometimes when I wake up, I feel like the world against me, yeah

Sometimes when I wake up, I feel like the world against me

How you feel lonely and you get that much attention?

Why you feel like some niggas switch ain’t really witcha?

(Why?)

Why you feel like them bitches got so much against you?

(Why?)

I know I talk a lot but I don’t say much (No)

I lost a couple mil' but I ain’t take much (Oh)

We ain’t never run to Jesus, he can’t save us (Nope)

We run to the streets 'cause that’s what made us (Yeah)

I only fuck with country niggas, fuck these city niggas (Why?)

'Cause I can never be around saditty niggas

You niggas actin' like you got some ass and titty, nigga

In other word, these niggas act like bitches in 'em (Yeah)

I got my folks out the detention center (Yeah)

This shit is sentimental

I know that I kept it silent as far as I remember (Yeah)

You know that Ralo provided for everybody with 'em

If everybody was silent, then everybody feel him (Yeah)

They tried to tell somebody, «Kill him, he ain’t dead yet» (No)

They tried to tell somebody, «Feel him, he ain’t scared yet» (No)

They tried to put the boy to sleep, he ain’t in bed yet

Bro, you don’t got the right to speak, you don’t respect that

Sometimes when I wake up, I feel like the world against me

How you feel lonely and you get that much attention?

Why you feel like some niggas switch ain’t really witcha?

(Why?)

Why you feel like them bitches got so much against you?

(Tell 'em why you feel

that)

They tried to tell somebody, «Kill him, he ain’t dead yet» (No)

They tried to tell somebody, «Feel him, he ain’t scared yet» (No)

They tried to put the boy to sleep, he ain’t in bed yet

Bro, you don’t got the right to speak, you don’t respect that

Sometimes when I wake up, I feel like the world against me

How you feel lonely and you get that much attention?

Why you feel like some niggas switch ain’t really witcha?

(Why?)

Why you feel like them bitches got so much against you?

(Tell 'em why you feel

that)

I swear them niggas tried to kill me 'bout a million times (Yeah)

I thank the Lord 'cause he was with me and I’m still alive (Yeah)

Let’s tell the world how I feel inside

(Hol' up, listen, tell 'em why you feel that)

Tell me why the FBI go everywhere I fly (Why)

Every day I face indictments, I don’t even cry (No)

Every time I touch the mic, I set that bitch on fire (Yeah)

I been shitting on these niggas, it became a high (Woo!)

Every time I get tried, I do a drive-by (Yeah)

I don’t really fuck with guys unless they wild guys (Yeah)

I don’t usually carry tools unless they my size (Yeah)

I never been in the mob, but I got mob ties

Sometimes when I wake up, I feel like the world against me

How you feel lonely and you get that much attention?

Why you feel like some niggas switch ain’t really witcha?

(Why?)

Why you feel like them bitches got so much against you?

(Tell 'em why you feel

that)

They tried to tell somebody, «Kill him, he ain’t dead yet» (No)

They tried to tell somebody, «Feel him, he ain’t scared yet» (No)

They tried to put the boy to sleep, he ain’t in bed yet

Bro, you don’t got the right to speak, you don’t respect that

Sometimes when I wake up, I feel like the world against me

How you feel lonely and you get that much attention?

Why you feel like some niggas switch ain’t really witcha?

(Why?)

Why you feel like them bitches got so much against you?

(Tell 'em why you feel

that)