Working on myself e’day
Trynna be a better man, i swear i changed my ways
Iam not perfect as the words i say
Little patience, low pride can save us a long way
I been hanging with the gang all day
Smoke weed, ge
Smoke weed high, laughing like am okay
Am not okay, am not okay
Yah, but anyway
Monday morning, wassup with a long face
n#gg# tried to holla but i had to give you space
Deep down drowning, fuming flames with rage
Now i call you, suddenly you got a deap bass
Still i call you, told me to call later by the day
And later call you, told me you tired you need to rest
And later call you, say you can’t talk its a lil late
I wanna hold you, tell me whats standing firm in our way
Yaaaaaaaaaaah, tell me whats standing firm in our way
I wanna hold you. tell mе whats standing firm in our way
I wanna hold you. tell me whats standing firm in our way
Yaaaaaaaaaaah, tell mе whats standing firm in our way
I wanna hold you. tell me whats standing firm in our way
I wanna hold you. tell me whats standing firm in our way
Back to back, am back on track, am back on verse
Since we can’t talk face to face
Am sad, you sad, am bad, you bad
Ego’s fxxxxxng us both, now its back on back
I might as well forget the flex
Fxxk pride, blue ticks, and ignoring my texts
I cut to the chase, roumor has it am fxxxxxng my ex
Fxxxxxxng your friends, campus nurse
That’s just so much sex
I admit it, i was bad in the past
You wasn’t my first
But now a n#gg# changing, doing my best
I work my #ss, i try and pass, temptations tests
Juss so i can keep, this you and i connect
What they tell is all lies i deny with my chest
He did this, he did that, lay it to rest
Another day, another bxxxxh another different text
Never listen these people slowing our pace
Yaaaaaaaaaaah, tell me whats standing firm in our way
I wanna hold you. tell me whats standing firm in our way
I wanna hold you. tell me whats standing firm in our way
Yaaaaaaaaaaah, tell me whats standing firm in our way
I wanna hold you. tell me whats standing firm in our way
I wanna hold you. tell me whats standing firm in our way
Verse 3, going, hard on this bxxxh, but this shxt ain’t shxt
When you really dont wanna talk to me
Nothing matters, when you out of reach, my n#gg#s saying am week
But still am yelling bxxxh talk to me
Not the bag, the butter, cheese or the chedar, can cheer a n#gg#
When my cheerleader dont wanna talk to me
I get lean, get booze, get weed, and be the highest in the room
Still i wanna hear you talk to me
Am big mad, when you dont wanna talk to me
Am half-dead, when you dont wanna talk to me
I FEEL CAGED
But you bounce back, i feel better and blessed
When you can talk to me
n#gg#s saying that am out of your league
And bxxxxs saying that am out of your league
Thats why am loving our link
Press delete on all the roumors on me
Its me and you untill the death’s defeat
Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesh
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