Thrown Off

Whotfisvon engineering
Melocrankituppp
Yea
I'm bout to talk to em real quick
Laughs
Realest shit i ever freestyled rite here
Uh
Look

I woke up in the morning feeling like it might be my last
Will it be karma that get me from my future or past
I don't know but some how they seem to take out the goats
They say im living to fast but i feel like its to slow
My mama worried to death
She know her son is the best
I told her checkers not chess
A nigga wont leave me left
That's why its tucked in my coat
I'm shooting i cannot go
Gotta big heart but its cold
Only want diamonds and gold
Nigga

They keep knocking at the door
And that shit throwing me off
Trynna let go my thoughts
And im just trynna record
Sucks teeth
Hold on uh

I been threw hard times
Niggas changed almost died twice
Niggas telling on they self
Even they bro's blind mice
Niggas do it for the fame
They want the clout lime light
I'm with my brothers threw whatever
Either wrong or rite
So don't you ever try to check me
Nigga better check mate
I'm all about a dollar
Come with me you can get paid
You worried bout them bitches
But you broke nigga get paid
I talk that real shit i got em heated nigga get shade
Long live duke i miss my nigga to death
And any nigga talk down i wish that nigga the best
Cant let a nigga foul me bitch i feel like a ref
You hear the metaphors nigga yea i know im the best
But that's to much like rite they gon give me props when im dead
That nigga switched up cuz i was his idol he scared instead
That nigga changed let it go to his head
He was about to jump ship i pushed him off of the ledge
And i swear im ten toes till the day that i die
I lost my niggas and till this day im asking him why
Complete the mission i gotta keep goin im a boss
I don't know why these niggas hating that shit throwing me off



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Writer(s): Julian Robin
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