Misery (Back Up)

And I could go on and on
I know people change, you stayed the same
And we came too far to fall
But you don't even think to call me nomore
And we don't even talk at all

Know it's everything you want
Back up
Yeah I saw it all before
Back up
Know you love what we doin'
Back up
Gotta get to where I'm goin'
Back up

All these liars climbin' on the rise, I despise
No lie, I must have cried over a thousand times
Never mind
I must've told you and I doubt that I'm
Well, y'all know feel like Drago
If he dies, he dies
I'm told
Compared y'all my soul been old
I been owed
An explanation
For why the fuck you ho's kept me waitin'
You know you asked for this
Secrets safe with me
Nobody asked me this
Had me gassed so fast
You sense the arrogance
So fast with it
Had me ready to reload and start blasting shit
There he go
Like a repo he know he ain't gon' start gassin' shit
It's an accident
My bad, that's on purpose
Heard this like that's my shit
Oh yeah, that's my song
It's a hit
Whoa there
That's your girl
That's my bitch
Joey trying to put a Rollie on my wrist
How the fuck they got me takin all the risk?
Slow down for a sec'
I might put you in cardiac arrest
I might push the Mazda for a check
I might do what I want nothin' less
See you comin' like I got somethin' to give
I don't give a fuck 'cause I never did
I never did
I never did
I never did

And I could go on and on
I know people change, you stayed the same
And we came too far to fall
But you don't even think to call me no more
And we don't even talk at all

Know it's everything you want
Back up
Yeah I saw it all before
Back up
Know you love what we doin'
Back up
Gotta get to where I'm goin'
Back up

All these woman that I seen, on the scene to scheme
Fuck you mean?
I saw my dreams fall in front of me
Please
I used to beg God for answers, on my knees I'd plead
My hands folded, plans folded at the seam it seems
And Me?
At least for me, it's me and P and Ju and E
And you could see who's really team, and who's really doin' this thing musically
I usually, abuse the beat and use to eat
These fuckin' no names washed up like street sweepers when they sweepin' the streets
So don't speak to me 'bout how you still wanna speak with me
I write right in my sleep
You ain't makin a peep
So easily, I paint these words, and do it frequently
You ain't even on my frequency
We ain't splittin' shit evenly
Joey trying to put a Rollie on my wrist
How the fuck they got me takin all the risk?
Slow down for a sec'
I might put you in cardiac arrest
I might push the Mazda for a check
I might do what I want nothin' less
See you comin' like I got somethin' to give
I don't give a fuck 'cause I never did

And I could go on and on
I know people change, you stayed the same
And we came too far to fall
But you don't even think to call me no more
And we don't even talk at all

Know it's everything you want
Back up
Yeah I saw it all before
Back up
Know you love what we doin'
Back up
Gotta get to where I'm goin'
Back up



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Michael Morrison
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