Made It (Can't Stay)

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'll put a real one in your place Got a big ol 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 babygirl 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 Mmm, 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' X and O's Say she wanna fuck me now, come around, that's a no (that's a no) And all these 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 mama, 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'll put a real one in your place Got a big ol' 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 babygirl on a vacation I ain't even make it far and they still mad that I made it --- Made It (Can't Stay) - Eli Sostre