No Fooling Me
I kept my head up
I stacked my bread up
I cut them all off
I miss my day ones
I still remained one
I still remained me
They couldn't change me they just blamed me
For all their problems, like i aint got my own
And i aint post about it, I went and made this song
I swear they do me wrong
I kept my chin up though
Im still riding mta, wont catch me sitting though
Stand up nigga, cause all them details matter
I was the first to take that step
Don't let them get me madder
Dont let them get me in my bag
I aint blind, I be seeing all their subs
Its bout that time
I be working too hard
To let a job play
I've been wanting to take it there
But thats just gonna frame
I give them what they want
And then they gonna blame me
When im there its no chill, I swear they cant tame me
So i try to stay away from that, but i quit im dead broke
Cant let them take me back, So this that modern day slave right
Whether you hear me, Shit we've all played that slave type
And i swear, I aint wanna take you that far, But this shit cut me deep
I got real scars
And they know i play for keeps
Ima real star
I just locked in with the music
Call that rare bars
They hold convos with me, they think, they're kicking feedback
And to be honest
When did i ever even need that
I cant tell if its fear or if its envy
One day they with me
When they can they go against me
I got a cold heart
I embraced when they resent me
I still show a little love, Its still left in me
Cant mix me up,Ima stand alone
Cant be down looking up
I aint tryna fly no drone
The bars getting to my head
But nigga fuck a comb
Cause the crown fully locked
I know they hear the tone
How i switched it up, I'm just growing up
I think i had enough, but i don't owe em much, just respect
And that shit go to an extent
Cause i had it, And i paid you
Why you talking rent
Why you talking money
I think you want oppose me
I think you jealous, I think too much, that's why im doley
No more fooling me
I'm moving wiser daily
The music wack, they really just Don't wanna hear me
That's why its fuck a friend
Aye that's why its fuck you too
I dig my hole, you past the shovel shit, you dug some too
Cause your family
Be the ones that love you, In the end, and i do this shit for real
I don't gotta pretend
And, Im going off the top now nigga, fuck a pen, How they judge me, and they all sin
I think they don't really want me win, and i don't celebrate no more
Man i just really grin, that boss shit, It really comes from within
That boss shit, it come from within, that boss shit, it comes from within
I stacked my bread up
I cut them all off
I miss my day ones
I still remained one
I still remained me
They couldn't change me they just blamed me
For all their problems, like i aint got my own
And i aint post about it, I went and made this song
I swear they do me wrong
I kept my chin up though
Im still riding mta, wont catch me sitting though
Stand up nigga, cause all them details matter
I was the first to take that step
Don't let them get me madder
Dont let them get me in my bag
I aint blind, I be seeing all their subs
Its bout that time
I be working too hard
To let a job play
I've been wanting to take it there
But thats just gonna frame
I give them what they want
And then they gonna blame me
When im there its no chill, I swear they cant tame me
So i try to stay away from that, but i quit im dead broke
Cant let them take me back, So this that modern day slave right
Whether you hear me, Shit we've all played that slave type
And i swear, I aint wanna take you that far, But this shit cut me deep
I got real scars
And they know i play for keeps
Ima real star
I just locked in with the music
Call that rare bars
They hold convos with me, they think, they're kicking feedback
And to be honest
When did i ever even need that
I cant tell if its fear or if its envy
One day they with me
When they can they go against me
I got a cold heart
I embraced when they resent me
I still show a little love, Its still left in me
Cant mix me up,Ima stand alone
Cant be down looking up
I aint tryna fly no drone
The bars getting to my head
But nigga fuck a comb
Cause the crown fully locked
I know they hear the tone
How i switched it up, I'm just growing up
I think i had enough, but i don't owe em much, just respect
And that shit go to an extent
Cause i had it, And i paid you
Why you talking rent
Why you talking money
I think you want oppose me
I think you jealous, I think too much, that's why im doley
No more fooling me
I'm moving wiser daily
The music wack, they really just Don't wanna hear me
That's why its fuck a friend
Aye that's why its fuck you too
I dig my hole, you past the shovel shit, you dug some too
Cause your family
Be the ones that love you, In the end, and i do this shit for real
I don't gotta pretend
And, Im going off the top now nigga, fuck a pen, How they judge me, and they all sin
I think they don't really want me win, and i don't celebrate no more
Man i just really grin, that boss shit, It really comes from within
That boss shit, it come from within, that boss shit, it comes from within
Credits
Writer(s): Rashada Bruce
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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