Donwill - Miserable lyrics

rate me

My nigga pree say new york lonely as fuck

I’m writing this for him, it ain’t only his luck

I walk around bed stock, tryina bump into a friend

For a quick pick me up, bump the same tune again

It’s full of strange faces, overpriced places

Sleepers dreams chasing, everybody age cause

I really wanna call this home

But in the time I’ve been here, all my homies is gone

Seek your higher ground and lower rent

Greener pastures help benefit sheep and

And I lost for words lately but I found this easy

That saying something I just don’t wanna believe in

How I go to the same store for 5 years,

Without a greeting from a single motherfucking cashier

I feel displace, in this place

Spread love is the Brooklyn way, ok

This ain’t a diss song, it’s an epiphany

Maybe big city life wasn’t meant for me

Maybe I’ve burnt everything it was meant to teach

Maybe I’m just all warm because I signed a new lease

Food desert after 10 nigga, what you eatin

You need a bar it ain’t one, my nigga where you drinking

Bodega beer at crown fry, night after night

It ain’t okay, I told myself it’s alright

I know what y’all saying, don, you lived in bk

And you rather be here, yo, what’s over with complaints

Cut off my right hand just to trade faces

Look around the crib, I bet that bitch mad spaceship

If I lay in the end I’m touching both forms

It’s like dararararararara, at y’all

Same money, different city, yeah I’m middle class easy

It don’t exist here, so where does that leave me

It damn sure ain’t wealthy, so sick damn sure ain’t healthy

Thoughts run while I ... 3 dollar cup of coffee

If I complain a bit, don’t fuck me.