Blind Ways (feat. OM Tryl)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I know some niggas that'll get you killed if you speak wrong
It's a lot of shit I know about but still won't speak on
I was in 9th grade, mama got mad when I brought my piece home
I'm fighting demons in my dreams, can't even sleep long
Cause they gon hate me when I pull up in that Trackhawk
Bitch named Danielle and she gon wax on till she wax off
Won't sell my soul even if I know the cost
I'm off the drank but I don't got a cough
That nigga switched up I don't know my dawg
She want a perky not a Adderall
Since I was 8 I knew I had the ball
Ain't get this money just to shit on y'all
But now I got it imma shit on y'all
Gotta die one day, I gotta spend it all
If niggas reaching imma kill em all
Cause that's just how the way life go
I know they wanna take my soul

Yeah, woah
When I was drowning in that water, they wouldn't hear my pain
But now they see I got it in me so the times done changed
I'm blinded by the fake love
Surrounded by fake friends
She left a real one for a scrub
Crossed herself out she's a dub
They talk behind your back
Blind ways, blind ways
They call it love but it's a fake
Blind ways, blind ways
Really they wanna see you fall
Blind ways, blind ways
They only round you when you on

I know some niggas that'll get you killed if you speak wrong
It's a lot of shit I know about but still won't speak on
I was in 9th grade, mama got mad when I brought my piece home
I'm fighting demons in my dreams, can't even sleep long
Cause they gon hate me when I pull up in that Trackhawk
Bitch named Danielle and she gon wax on till she wax off
Won't sell my soul even if I know the cost
I'm off the drank but I don't got a cough
That nigga switched up I don't know my dawg
She want a perky not a Adderall
Since I was 8 I knew I had the ball
Ain't get this money just to shit on y'all
But now I got it imma shit on y'all

Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Woah
Imma switch it up a lil bit
Imma give em what they wanna hear
Look, now let me talk about some street shit
Fuck these diamonds, that gutta
Kill or be killed it ain't no secret
False allegations, they ask me questions
I ain't see shit
Run around with that tool, they think I'm a fool
But I don't give a fuck
They took one of my brothers
Gotta get even, I ain't letting up
My soul is so broken
Fuck that
Knowing everybody left me blindsided, no heart
Praying I hope I see the morning
My mind ain't right
Baby, them demons time
Going back anybody strive for to win
But the ones ain't got shit
They wanna leech on and make you do wrong
And they laughing then
Do what you do, never let em fuck up your role
That money coming in
Had to cut loose ties, cause they was weighing me down
Was fucking round with this lil bitch, thought I could trust in her
Taught me a lesson
Fuck these bitches, run that money up
Bitch you can come and give me face till your tummy tuck
Ain't no relations, get the pussy then I'm outta there
Woah



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Writer(s): Richard Williams
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