T-Pain - Depressing lyrics

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Damn, what do I start?

How do I keep shit out of my heart?

How do I not act hard?

When errbody round me pulling my card

Bowing up on a nigga like a Spartan

I got mo wheel than Carlton

But I still got banks and I still gonna show my face, yeah

I grew up in the hood dawg

Witness the hood fall

And if I never woulda rolled through family state

You wouldn't be listening to my jam today

My grandmamma in the hospital (yeah)

And I gotta pay that bill

But no matter how life fucked up

I'm still goin hit the club

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

Ain't that depressing?

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

Is it manifesting in yo brain?

Do you understand what I come from man?

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

When I'm feeling down and out

I hold me a couple round

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

When I'm feeling sad and low

I blow me a pound of dro

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

Damn, where do I end?

What are my ends?

Cause if I go in I'm a get in between

Then make all my stripper friends grin and when I do

I'm a feel so good

Cause she goin make it out that hood

So don't ask what I do with my bread

And my kids got a roof on they head, now that's real

So she wanna go to college

So she gotta pop that pussy

But shawty I ain't even gon look (look) Do yo thang

I'm a tho this money, get your change

She wanna fall in love so

She gotta lead that club alone

But no matter how life fucked up

My daddy don't give a fuck

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

Ain't that depressing?

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

Is it manifesting in yo brain

Do you understand what I come from man

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

When I'm feeling down and out

I hold me a couple round

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

When I'm feeling sad and low

I blow me a pound of dro

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

Damn, how do I start over?

How do I get closer?

I'm going insane in the brain like Wayne

I don't wanna be compared to a Hover

My style is a lyrical? osser?

Bleed-knot in you assholes

You cannot pass goal just go straight to jail

If not go straight to hell, and fuck you

I grew up in the hood dawg

Witness the hood fall

Don't cry about it just get back home

Fall off the golf cart then get back on

My grandmamma in the hospital (yeah)

And I gotta pay that bill

And if T-Pain gotta steal yo shit

Then why the fuck you ain't made no hits

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

Ain't that depressing?

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

Is it manifesting in yo brain?

Do you understand what I come from man?

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

When I'm feeling down and out

I hold me a couple round

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah

When I'm feeling sad and low

I blow me a pound of dro

Now ain't that depressing

Yep yep (yeah) yeah