Misled Us
Told em gone take it
We only get one life to live
Who know if we gone make it
Shit, wrong or right I got some youngins with me crazy
They gone blow that pipe, shit been the same all my life too much pain for me to write
I go insane every night, for me to sleep I gotta fight
For me to eat I gotta smoke I need to smoke it keep me right
My partner he just bought a heater he been strolling through the night
Fuck onyx man tuck this pole bitch we ain't going through back
It's too much smoke up in the air we tryna score in here tonight
These bitches playing both sides might hit a hoe in here tonight
Aye I been going, I don't wake up I don't yawn
Them hitters pull up y'all run, with a car full of loud guns
Ain't the same from when I was born
Another me I ain't showing
Get another me I ain't going
Oh they loving me I ain't knowing
And I been on my grind I'm getting my bread up
And they don't know it's hard but I'm keeping my head up
I was suppose to played it smart them niggas misled us
I still got all the scars from the way that they did us
But I been on my grind I'm getting my bread up and they don't know it's hard but I'm keeping my head up
Ain't shit changed, I'm still the same nigga
Even after fucking with these lame niggas
Ain't worried bout a thing nigga
These youngins shoot like Damian Lillard
Every since a itty bitty killer I been hanging with killers
I been learned from Ms. Barbara better watch who you hanging with nigga
They never came on Desi block you know to watch where you aiming at nigga
Finna stop this shit and open shop cause I ain't with all that singing with niggas
I know they working with the cops don't think that jewelry shit saving you niggas
Just give Smiley the drop knock on the door like he a pop, shit where the rocks (knock off his top)
And I swear that everything that a nigga seen I done seen it
Intoxicated that shit got me saying things that I ain't meaning
I'm ok I don't need it, the opposite of conceited
I been popping em for no reason
We been dropping shit all season
Ain't the same from when I was born
Another me I ain't showing
Get another me I ain't going
Oh they loving me I ain't knowing
And I been on my grind I'm getting my bread up
And they don't know it's hard but I'm keeping my head up
I was suppose to played it smart them niggas misled us
I still got all the scars from the way that they did us
But I been on my grind I'm getting my bread up and they don't know it's hard but I'm keeping my head up
We only get one life to live
Who know if we gone make it
Shit, wrong or right I got some youngins with me crazy
They gone blow that pipe, shit been the same all my life too much pain for me to write
I go insane every night, for me to sleep I gotta fight
For me to eat I gotta smoke I need to smoke it keep me right
My partner he just bought a heater he been strolling through the night
Fuck onyx man tuck this pole bitch we ain't going through back
It's too much smoke up in the air we tryna score in here tonight
These bitches playing both sides might hit a hoe in here tonight
Aye I been going, I don't wake up I don't yawn
Them hitters pull up y'all run, with a car full of loud guns
Ain't the same from when I was born
Another me I ain't showing
Get another me I ain't going
Oh they loving me I ain't knowing
And I been on my grind I'm getting my bread up
And they don't know it's hard but I'm keeping my head up
I was suppose to played it smart them niggas misled us
I still got all the scars from the way that they did us
But I been on my grind I'm getting my bread up and they don't know it's hard but I'm keeping my head up
Ain't shit changed, I'm still the same nigga
Even after fucking with these lame niggas
Ain't worried bout a thing nigga
These youngins shoot like Damian Lillard
Every since a itty bitty killer I been hanging with killers
I been learned from Ms. Barbara better watch who you hanging with nigga
They never came on Desi block you know to watch where you aiming at nigga
Finna stop this shit and open shop cause I ain't with all that singing with niggas
I know they working with the cops don't think that jewelry shit saving you niggas
Just give Smiley the drop knock on the door like he a pop, shit where the rocks (knock off his top)
And I swear that everything that a nigga seen I done seen it
Intoxicated that shit got me saying things that I ain't meaning
I'm ok I don't need it, the opposite of conceited
I been popping em for no reason
We been dropping shit all season
Ain't the same from when I was born
Another me I ain't showing
Get another me I ain't going
Oh they loving me I ain't knowing
And I been on my grind I'm getting my bread up
And they don't know it's hard but I'm keeping my head up
I was suppose to played it smart them niggas misled us
I still got all the scars from the way that they did us
But I been on my grind I'm getting my bread up and they don't know it's hard but I'm keeping my head up
Credits
Writer(s): Kendrell M Mattox, Trentay Demon Robinson, Janarious Wheeler
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