Recollect (Remix)
Bitch imma go beyond hey
Just like that I bounce back
Sorry I can't change but its not all bad
Don't need streetlights I see my path
Still hear them sayin' don't go to fast
But I still came through when they said I won't last
Fuck what you on I left that in the past
What I can recollect you ain't help with this check
New gold crucifix I put that on my neck
Play my unreleased and she like how its soundin'
I'm takin' yo bitch don't give no fuck about it
Wanna fuck with me now but back then they was doubtin'
Your opinion don't matter the minute you doubted
So keep yo distance don't like to be crowded
Need a second to think when my mind feelin' cloudy
Had to get out and grind never got an allowance
Try and stop me from shinin' what's the meanin' behind it
Hop out the front door, time to go
We all headed out I ain't takin' my phone
I know the location right off the coast
She ain't fuckin' wit' me she be doin' the most
Give that bitch some money then she goin' ghost
They show up to my spot tryna act like they close
I'm done reminiscing on the life that I chose
If you stood in my place you would fold
Look into my eyes tell me the truth don't fuckin' lie
We done been through this before and all it shows is you ain't wise
Fuck it, you won't be one hunnid, that shit just won't cut it
You makin' deals with the devil, but you ain't gon' get nothing from it
Better off on my lonely
Onto my task conducting it lowkey
Don't even trip I'll be back with a trophy
Can't ever get cozy she just want the old me
Steady moving can't let 'em do me like Tony
But, right in this moment I feel like I own it
Cause I been at the table writing
Got me feeling like a poet
All year I been working, bouta get another bonus
Ain't trippin' I go off the little that's known
When I'm comin' out I don't need yo ass tagging along
I be talkin' my shit I don't need yo response, nah nah
I'm tryna go beyond, real gon' beat fake, learnt that shit from my pops
They did me wrong I ain't ever forgot
Bitch imma go beyond hey, bitch imma go
(If Swats on the beat then its fuckin' up the streets)
Just like that I bounce back
Sorry I can't change but its not all bad
Don't need streetlights I see my path
Still hear them sayin' don't go to fast
But I still came through when they said I won't last
Fuck what you on I left that in the past
What I can recollect you ain't help with this check
New gold crucifix I put that on my neck
Play my unreleased and she like how its soundin'
I'm takin' yo bitch don't give no fuck about it
Wanna fuck with me now but back then they was doubtin'
Your opinion don't matter the minute you doubted
So keep yo distance don't like to be crowded
Need a second to think when my mind feelin' cloudy
Had to get out and grind never got an allowance
Try and stop me from shinin' what's the meanin' behind it
Hop out the front door, time to go
We all headed out I ain't takin' my phone
I know the location right off the coast
She ain't fuckin' wit' me she be doin' the most
Give that bitch some money then she goin' ghost
They show up to my spot tryna act like they close
I'm done reminiscing on the life that I chose
If you stood in my place you would fold
Look into my eyes tell me the truth don't fuckin' lie
We done been through this before and all it shows is you ain't wise
Fuck it, you won't be one hunnid, that shit just won't cut it
You makin' deals with the devil, but you ain't gon' get nothing from it
Better off on my lonely
Onto my task conducting it lowkey
Don't even trip I'll be back with a trophy
Can't ever get cozy she just want the old me
Steady moving can't let 'em do me like Tony
But, right in this moment I feel like I own it
Cause I been at the table writing
Got me feeling like a poet
All year I been working, bouta get another bonus
Ain't trippin' I go off the little that's known
When I'm comin' out I don't need yo ass tagging along
I be talkin' my shit I don't need yo response, nah nah
I'm tryna go beyond, real gon' beat fake, learnt that shit from my pops
They did me wrong I ain't ever forgot
Bitch imma go beyond hey, bitch imma go
(If Swats on the beat then its fuckin' up the streets)
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Chloros
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