Through the Day
Running from conversations im tired of tryna have em
You blaming shit on me like you eve and im adam
I prayed that u be saved while you made me catch a case
Gave my name away and started lying to my face
I dont fuck with liars they get to my head
Im filled up with demons lets put em to bed
You frontin like shit its cap what you saif
They lookin around like Im Mark to there Ted
You dont understand we livin for love
I hate how you act, its push or its shove
You askin for clout and tryna act up
Whats on your story? more act in your cup
Movin in silence, no if ands or buts
Raised by the trap now my boys are some mutts
Cant trust a soul cuz they speakin on me
Always spread love but it sting like a bee
Dont like the questions you dont like the answers
Dont fuck with santa but shoutout to prancer
Im first in the line, dont call me black panther
Im rollin and stoned they call me mickjagger
Running from conversations im tired of tryna have em
You blaming shit on me like you eve and im adam
I prayed that u be saved while you
Made me catch a case
Gave my name away and started lying to my face
I hope the spliff get me through the day
They lookin round like they aint hear what i say
Right back to school, this shit on my plate
Ill feel how i do, no more stuff in my way
Fuck what you bout im just dodgin material
Wake up real early no milk in my cereal
We makin connects you askin whats next
I dont like to fight but im comin for necks
I know where im from, takin care of my land
Your life need sum spice, your routine lookin bland
Ill show you the way, girl just grab my hand
These thoughts too much you sinkin, quicksand
Stains on my shirt, burn holes in my pants
15 a month, shoutout to my fans
I won all my fights, you dont want these hands
Im moving in peace, dont fuck w my mans
You not saying shit we talkin aside
I used to hate life, i was stayin inside
Done with the swerves, you cant even hide
Im cleaning my stains, big shoutout to Tide
Fuck what you doin im living my life
I always breakhearts please pray for my wife
Used shake hands but they back with a knife
Used to be on now we off like the white
You blaming shit on me like you eve and im adam
I prayed that u be saved while you made me catch a case
Gave my name away and started lying to my face
I dont fuck with liars they get to my head
Im filled up with demons lets put em to bed
You frontin like shit its cap what you saif
They lookin around like Im Mark to there Ted
You dont understand we livin for love
I hate how you act, its push or its shove
You askin for clout and tryna act up
Whats on your story? more act in your cup
Movin in silence, no if ands or buts
Raised by the trap now my boys are some mutts
Cant trust a soul cuz they speakin on me
Always spread love but it sting like a bee
Dont like the questions you dont like the answers
Dont fuck with santa but shoutout to prancer
Im first in the line, dont call me black panther
Im rollin and stoned they call me mickjagger
Running from conversations im tired of tryna have em
You blaming shit on me like you eve and im adam
I prayed that u be saved while you
Made me catch a case
Gave my name away and started lying to my face
I hope the spliff get me through the day
They lookin round like they aint hear what i say
Right back to school, this shit on my plate
Ill feel how i do, no more stuff in my way
Fuck what you bout im just dodgin material
Wake up real early no milk in my cereal
We makin connects you askin whats next
I dont like to fight but im comin for necks
I know where im from, takin care of my land
Your life need sum spice, your routine lookin bland
Ill show you the way, girl just grab my hand
These thoughts too much you sinkin, quicksand
Stains on my shirt, burn holes in my pants
15 a month, shoutout to my fans
I won all my fights, you dont want these hands
Im moving in peace, dont fuck w my mans
You not saying shit we talkin aside
I used to hate life, i was stayin inside
Done with the swerves, you cant even hide
Im cleaning my stains, big shoutout to Tide
Fuck what you doin im living my life
I always breakhearts please pray for my wife
Used shake hands but they back with a knife
Used to be on now we off like the white
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Writer(s): James Lang
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