Comfortable
With the same glock, yeah
Tryna pop, pop off, with the same glock
I got 307 girls, it ain't right
Push me to the edge where I can lay mine
Know it's been awhile since I ain't smile
All these feeling's have me feeling vulnerable
You cuddle me when I cannot get comfortable
You the only I'm here for so I'm comfortable
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, take me off your block list
Please just let me talk to you
Why you walkin' off of it?
You running outta options, but
Part of me was fuckin' rude
But you making other moves
Thought you fuckin' other dudes
When I wasn't comin' thru
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Said I was a sinner but you know that shit it wasn't true
I can hear your blood is drippin'
Testin' out the waters but you worry that I'm winning
Build me back up, find me a mortician
This juice that I been sippin' isn't water, its tradition
Tryna pop, pop off, with the same glock
I got 307 girls, it ain't right
Push me to the edge where I can lay mine
Know it's been awhile since I ain't smile
All these feeling's have me feeling vulnerable
You cuddle me when I cannot get comfortable
You the only I'm here for so I'm comfortable
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
(And you know, issa nova
Rollin rollin, hopin' to get closer)
Wanna know what's on your mind, all the time, when this verse plays
I don't wanna hurt, but it hurt's, in the worst way
Thinkin' bout me last, but you know, you in first place
40 on my dresser but the .30 stays in her face
Yeah, big plans for my big bands
Prayin out to god, he the big man
Leave me out to dry like it's hang man
I'm comin' quicker, shawty callin' me the quicksand
Thinkin' bout my lady in the lastest clothes
Found out that my buddy was just doin' coke
His mom had just got cancer, that shit had me dozed
My brother almost lost his life, and where'd it go
Im just glad he here, I think he doesn't know
Monkey off my shoulder, like a hundred loads
Depression hits me harder every time it goes
Sometimes I hide my feelings to disguise the most
Tryna pop, pop off, with the same glock
I got 307 girls, it ain't right
Push me to the edge where I can lay mine
Know it's been awhile since I ain't smile
All these feeling's have me feeling vulnerable
You cuddle me when I cannot get comfortable
You the only I'm here for so I'm comfortable
Tryna pop, pop off, with the same glock
I got 307 girls, it ain't right
Push me to the edge where I can lay mine
Know it's been awhile since I ain't smile
All these feeling's have me feeling vulnerable
You cuddle me when I cannot get comfortable
You the only I'm here for so I'm comfortable
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, take me off your block list
Please just let me talk to you
Why you walkin' off of it?
You running outta options, but
Part of me was fuckin' rude
But you making other moves
Thought you fuckin' other dudes
When I wasn't comin' thru
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Said I was a sinner but you know that shit it wasn't true
I can hear your blood is drippin'
Testin' out the waters but you worry that I'm winning
Build me back up, find me a mortician
This juice that I been sippin' isn't water, its tradition
Tryna pop, pop off, with the same glock
I got 307 girls, it ain't right
Push me to the edge where I can lay mine
Know it's been awhile since I ain't smile
All these feeling's have me feeling vulnerable
You cuddle me when I cannot get comfortable
You the only I'm here for so I'm comfortable
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
(And you know, issa nova
Rollin rollin, hopin' to get closer)
Wanna know what's on your mind, all the time, when this verse plays
I don't wanna hurt, but it hurt's, in the worst way
Thinkin' bout me last, but you know, you in first place
40 on my dresser but the .30 stays in her face
Yeah, big plans for my big bands
Prayin out to god, he the big man
Leave me out to dry like it's hang man
I'm comin' quicker, shawty callin' me the quicksand
Thinkin' bout my lady in the lastest clothes
Found out that my buddy was just doin' coke
His mom had just got cancer, that shit had me dozed
My brother almost lost his life, and where'd it go
Im just glad he here, I think he doesn't know
Monkey off my shoulder, like a hundred loads
Depression hits me harder every time it goes
Sometimes I hide my feelings to disguise the most
Tryna pop, pop off, with the same glock
I got 307 girls, it ain't right
Push me to the edge where I can lay mine
Know it's been awhile since I ain't smile
All these feeling's have me feeling vulnerable
You cuddle me when I cannot get comfortable
You the only I'm here for so I'm comfortable
Credits
Writer(s): Josiah Nichols
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