Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Yea
Grew up as a PK
Sunday morning waking up
Mama in back
Listening to Shirley
Caesar
Man they tripping
This is to early
Wiping the crust out my eyes
Man this is sight blurry
Man It's hard to live life
When you know right
But do wrong
God guide my steps
Cause In my soul
It's feeling to wrong
Like somebody stole my wallabees
Thinking about my life
And where ought to be
Back in high school
I was the the next prodigy
Now I'm sitting back smoking blunts
Slipping yak
I wanna do better
God show me how
I'm looking drop
Digging deep
Show me how
I promise
That I just wanna bow down
I be an imitation
Lord I need your grace
I suffer from emptiness
Can fill the space
Me and the world
Can't hang out
We don't relate
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Yea
Now I'm looking up
Now I see the bigger picture
Nothing matters
If you ain't got yo family with ya
Yea them hater gone hate
Yea they be out to get ya
But never forget
That the lord is with ya
When you feeling Down
Never lose hope
Cause I know how you feel
When you against ropes
Money gone
Heart broken
Living check to check
Man thinking to yourself
There ain't nothing left
Just Hold
And he'll see threw
Just look at yourself
You're beautiful
God never Made mistake
No he don't
Thats why you one of a kind
And they can't replace
You
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Timothy Grace - Hard to Fit In Lyrics
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Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Yea
Grew up as a PK
Sunday morning waking up
Mama in back
Listening to Shirley
Caesar
Man they tripping
This is to early
Wiping the crust out my eyes
Man this is sight blurry
Man It's hard to live life
When you know right
But do wrong
God guide my steps
Cause In my soul
It's feeling to wrong
Like somebody stole my wallabees
Thinking about my life
And where ought to be
Back in high school
I was the the next prodigy
Now I'm sitting back smoking blunts
Slipping yak
I wanna do better
God show me how
I'm looking drop
Digging deep
Show me how
I promise
That I just wanna bow down
I be an imitation
Lord I need your grace
I suffer from emptiness
Can fill the space
Me and the world
Can't hang out
We don't relate
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Yea
Now I'm looking up
Now I see the bigger picture
Nothing matters
If you ain't got yo family with ya
Yea them hater gone hate
Yea they be out to get ya
But never forget
That the lord is with ya
When you feeling Down
Never lose hope
Cause I know how you feel
When you against ropes
Money gone
Heart broken
Living check to check
Man thinking to yourself
There ain't nothing left
Just Hold
And he'll see threw
Just look at yourself
You're beautiful
God never Made mistake
No he don't
Thats why you one of a kind
And they can't replace
You
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Yea
Grew up as a PK
Sunday morning waking up
Mama in back
Listening to Shirley
Caesar
Man they tripping
This is to early
Wiping the crust out my eyes
Man this is sight blurry
Man It's hard to live life
When you know right
But do wrong
God guide my steps
Cause In my soul
It's feeling to wrong
Like somebody stole my wallabees
Thinking about my life
And where ought to be
Back in high school
I was the the next prodigy
Now I'm sitting back smoking blunts
Slipping yak
I wanna do better
God show me how
I'm looking drop
Digging deep
Show me how
I promise
That I just wanna bow down
I be an imitation
Lord I need your grace
I suffer from emptiness
Can fill the space
Me and the world
Can't hang out
We don't relate
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Sometime it get hard to fit in
When you me
When you me
When you me
Yea
Now I'm looking up
Now I see the bigger picture
Nothing matters
If you ain't got yo family with ya
Yea them hater gone hate
Yea they be out to get ya
But never forget
That the lord is with ya
When you feeling Down
Never lose hope
Cause I know how you feel
When you against ropes
Money gone
Heart broken
Living check to check
Man thinking to yourself
There ain't nothing left
Just Hold
And he'll see threw
Just look at yourself
You're beautiful
God never Made mistake
No he don't
Thats why you one of a kind
And they can't replace
You
Writer: Timothy Grace
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