It's so depressin', uh. Be the realest shit I ever wrote. (Money and cars, bitches). Shit Is Real Part 2. (Drugs). Modern day. (Society you know?). See what it's like to walk in my shoes.
[Chorus: x2]. Somebody loves you baby. Oh oh ooh. Somebody loves you baby. Oooohh, ooohh. . [Verse 1:]. Wish I could hug every nigga who done lost trail.