Cross Me
When I'm all by my lonely
Swear that pain hittin different
Don't speak on my feelings
Won't nobody there the listen
Foot up on that gas
Had my mind on ah mission
Gotta get the money
And stay focused on the Business
Aint for the talkin
But I always pay attention
Don't need no validation
Aint asking for permission
Causeeee iiiiiiii iii iiiiii
Cant let you cross me
Soon as you started switching up
That's when you lost me
I see the hate
I swear I got these nigghas salty
First forty eight this a cold case
Been doin better but this stress got me turning to my old ways
Don Julio
With no chase
My Heart racing like the road runner zooming though a Road race
My dog ask me what my opposition
Hold it down keep it G and play my position
I Could've been up in them streets but that wont my decision
Been through some up in my pass I rather not to mention
My Thoughts moving at a million paces
Its three am in the morning and Im still wasted
Thinkin how its twenty twenty
people still racist
We Pledge allegiance under god
But two different nations
listen
My Mouth closed but my eyes open
I'm twenty eight plus I'm black and I'm out spoken
Got nigghas swerving in my lane
While I'm out coastin
Actions speak louder than words
And aint out boasting
Nah
Nah aint gotta diss on the next
Got nigghas mad I mind my business And keep racking up checks
You in club
I'm with the fam
Now that's my type of flex
Party hard
get this money
Still be steppin on necks
Been out the hood for a minute
But I still get it brackin
Ask about me
Aint cappin
Bitch I'm known to get active
I got my feet up
Even in the winter make it heat it
I Keep a little Shortie
Pretty smile with some C Cups
When I'm all by my lonely
Swear that pain hittin different
Dont speak on my feelings
Wont nobody there to listen
Foot up on that gas
Had my mind on a mission
Gotta get the money
And stay focused on the Business
Aint for the talkin but I always pay attention
Dont need no validation
Aint asking for permission
Aint for the talking but I always pay attention
Don't need no validation
Aint askin for permission
Cause iiiiiii iiii iiii
Cant let you cross me
Soon as you started switching up thats when you lost me
I see the hate
I swear I got these nigghas salty
Swear that pain hittin different
Don't speak on my feelings
Won't nobody there the listen
Foot up on that gas
Had my mind on ah mission
Gotta get the money
And stay focused on the Business
Aint for the talkin
But I always pay attention
Don't need no validation
Aint asking for permission
Causeeee iiiiiiii iii iiiiii
Cant let you cross me
Soon as you started switching up
That's when you lost me
I see the hate
I swear I got these nigghas salty
First forty eight this a cold case
Been doin better but this stress got me turning to my old ways
Don Julio
With no chase
My Heart racing like the road runner zooming though a Road race
My dog ask me what my opposition
Hold it down keep it G and play my position
I Could've been up in them streets but that wont my decision
Been through some up in my pass I rather not to mention
My Thoughts moving at a million paces
Its three am in the morning and Im still wasted
Thinkin how its twenty twenty
people still racist
We Pledge allegiance under god
But two different nations
listen
My Mouth closed but my eyes open
I'm twenty eight plus I'm black and I'm out spoken
Got nigghas swerving in my lane
While I'm out coastin
Actions speak louder than words
And aint out boasting
Nah
Nah aint gotta diss on the next
Got nigghas mad I mind my business And keep racking up checks
You in club
I'm with the fam
Now that's my type of flex
Party hard
get this money
Still be steppin on necks
Been out the hood for a minute
But I still get it brackin
Ask about me
Aint cappin
Bitch I'm known to get active
I got my feet up
Even in the winter make it heat it
I Keep a little Shortie
Pretty smile with some C Cups
When I'm all by my lonely
Swear that pain hittin different
Dont speak on my feelings
Wont nobody there to listen
Foot up on that gas
Had my mind on a mission
Gotta get the money
And stay focused on the Business
Aint for the talkin but I always pay attention
Dont need no validation
Aint asking for permission
Aint for the talking but I always pay attention
Don't need no validation
Aint askin for permission
Cause iiiiiii iiii iiii
Cant let you cross me
Soon as you started switching up thats when you lost me
I see the hate
I swear I got these nigghas salty
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Writer(s): Brittany Burton
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