Late nights lyrics

Late nights, late nights
Late nights, late nights
Late nights, late nights

Late nights, when I tell her I'm stressin'
Late nights, late nights

Late nights, when I tell her I'm stressin'
Late nights, late nights

Late nights, when I tell her I'm stressin'
Late nights, late nights
Late nights, when I tell her I'm, when I tell her I....When I tell her I...

Late nights when I tell her I'm stressin', she can't help me now
Pray to God for another blessin', Lord can you help me out?
Late nights when I tell her I'm stressin', she can't help me now
Pray to God for another blessin', Lord can you help me out?

[Verse 1: Heartbreaka]
At the age of 19, I feel like I'm 45
Promise you ain't never seen what I seen with my eyes
Seen a lot through life, so I'm feeling pretty wise
Shout out to my Unc's, man they really doing time
Gotta hustle for the bread now, and I need to get the hell out
Hellbound, it's like we livin' in hell now
Tellin' me you love me, but I really couldn't tell now
Wasn't there to pick me up, when I done fell down...Damn
These b*tches give you pus*y, they'll never give you heart
Tend to find the light, while I'm chillin' in the dark
And I'm destined for the fame, could have seen it from the start
I never really had much, stress for the less
Never had a perfect life, still I'm feeling so blessed
And they tell me that I'm trippin', that my life been a mess
And I'm hittin' this blunt while it fills my chest
I've been depressed, I need more drugs, ever since my X
I need more love, tryna find my heart, but it's torn up
All them b*tches that I f*cked on tour, Huh
But I did all that sh*t just for us, and I did all that sh*t just for you
So shout out to Bennie and Stephy from Kansas and Texas
This one's for my Ex's, who says that I did it, this one's for my city
They say that I'm different, they ain't f*cking with me
I'm speaking my soul, but is god even listening
I'm speaking this gold, they ain't feeling these riches
I'm f*cking these hoes, and they feelin' these b*tches
She falling in love, or am I just trippin', I'm calling her up
Telling her I hate life, and I need you girl, them Late nights