En Route

(Simo Simo Simo
Yea Simo Simo Simo
Yea Simo Simo Simo)

Incoming call CEO

Never not working, every move I make is purposely
This done took a toll on me dropped it outta curtesy
Y'all claim y'all wanna see me in my bag don't wanna purchase me
Momma say she want out of the struggle I feel the urgency
Missed texts from my shorty, she say you don't deserve me
And I know that you hurting well baby we all hurting

I can't sleep inside this bed alone
I get weak inside this head alone
Still gotta eat I get this bread alone, ain't nobody real
Ain't never sold my soul, ain't never popped no pills
Chasing peace of mind these songs the only way I heal

Shorty show me love that's one of the few things I feel
It's hours later Netflix asking are we still here
Now her friends mad at us, why we still here
Yea but we don't give a fuck, that's just how it is

I'm in the gym I'm getting big, I told bae to put her weight on me
Girl I'm selfish girl so you wait on me
I made mistakes but you cannot get away from me, no no

Love is war I made it out with a purple heart
Cold shoulder cuz she got a cold heart
But love coming thru the gram so I'm sending orange hearts
They knowing who I am 'cause I'm whipping foreign cars

I can make out the city that's what people told me
I won't lose myself I'm still gone be the old me
And that's on me you know it's never in doubt aye
We ain't selling dreams everything is en route

Look I be lifting spirits I ain't flying spirit
If you ain't here with yo comments I can't even hear it
Slim up in the studio and he rapping over the lyrics
And we flown to the city but we tourists off appearance
Big bags, no more shopping outta clearance
I rep Little Rock like it's big it ain't no difference yea
Bitches always loving on the kid but I lose interest yea
I'm best at running game but its past interference damn

I can't never let this baddie get away no (I can't let her get away)
I ain't running outta pesos (Ain't running out of pesos)
I couldn't care less bout what the haters say
Yea I listen to my niggas rocking halos

Love is war I made it out with a purple heart (Oh no)
Cold shoulder cuz she got a cold heart
But love coming thru the gram so I'm sending orange hearts
They knowing who I am 'cause I'm whipping foreign cars

I can make out the city that's what people told me
I won't lose myself I'm still gone be the old me
And that's on me you know it's never in doubt aye
We ain't selling dreams everything is en route yea yea

No oh

I won't lose myself I'm still gone be the old me
And that's on me you know it's never in doubt aye
We ain't selling dreams everything is en route



Credits
Writer(s): Norel Mcadoo
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