Seem like (feat. Gubs)
Aye, aye
These bitches try to play me like I'm a game or some shit I swear to god
Oh shit
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It seem like we been fighting every night
Explosive when we talk sounding like a lighting strike
(Yeah, yeah)
Maybe it's the thought of always wonder where your mind
Or maybe it's your plot to sit and stab me from behind I swear to god
(Yeah, yeah)
Shawty like the grim reaper
It's something odd she fill the lobby with same fear
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She come prepared Sydney Crosby with the same gear
She pumped the shotty, told me this is where we end dear
(Hmmmmm)
Told you my intentions you just call me stupid
That's not to mention all the times you used to trash my music
(Yeah)
My dreams was lucid
(Yeah, yeah)
Your goal prevention now I'm wounded
You called me clueless, I'm thinking that was you bitch
You ain't never see the vision, you could blame yourself for that
(Yeah, yeah)
Never wanna listen how I'm tryna get my racks
(Yeah, yeah)
Fuck your pessimism Imma get it from my raps
(Yeah, yeah)
Even if you tryna sabotage and make me end up last
I could see you salty cause I ain't come running back
You never understood my grind and that's matter of facts
I feel like the avatar how I be learning from my past
Still wish I knew back than that we was never gonna last
Time spent on you bae, coulda been time I spent on moving on
Got to start doing all the things I want And stop pursing you
(Stop pursing you)
(Ohhhh)
It seem like we been fighting every night
(Every night)
Explosive when we talk sounding like a lightning strike
(Lightning strike)
Maybe it's the thought of always wonder where your mind
(Where your mind)
Or maybe It's your plot to sit and stab me from behind
I swear to god
It seem like we been fighting every night
(Every night)
Explosive when we talk sounding like a lightning strike
(Lightning strike)
Maybe it's the thought of always wonder where your mind
(Mind)
Or maybe it's your plot to sit and stab me from behind
I swear to god
(Ohhhh)
(Stab me from behind)
(Oh)
(Oh)
These bitches try to play me like I'm a game or some shit I swear to god
Oh shit
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It seem like we been fighting every night
Explosive when we talk sounding like a lighting strike
(Yeah, yeah)
Maybe it's the thought of always wonder where your mind
Or maybe it's your plot to sit and stab me from behind I swear to god
(Yeah, yeah)
Shawty like the grim reaper
It's something odd she fill the lobby with same fear
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She come prepared Sydney Crosby with the same gear
She pumped the shotty, told me this is where we end dear
(Hmmmmm)
Told you my intentions you just call me stupid
That's not to mention all the times you used to trash my music
(Yeah)
My dreams was lucid
(Yeah, yeah)
Your goal prevention now I'm wounded
You called me clueless, I'm thinking that was you bitch
You ain't never see the vision, you could blame yourself for that
(Yeah, yeah)
Never wanna listen how I'm tryna get my racks
(Yeah, yeah)
Fuck your pessimism Imma get it from my raps
(Yeah, yeah)
Even if you tryna sabotage and make me end up last
I could see you salty cause I ain't come running back
You never understood my grind and that's matter of facts
I feel like the avatar how I be learning from my past
Still wish I knew back than that we was never gonna last
Time spent on you bae, coulda been time I spent on moving on
Got to start doing all the things I want And stop pursing you
(Stop pursing you)
(Ohhhh)
It seem like we been fighting every night
(Every night)
Explosive when we talk sounding like a lightning strike
(Lightning strike)
Maybe it's the thought of always wonder where your mind
(Where your mind)
Or maybe It's your plot to sit and stab me from behind
I swear to god
It seem like we been fighting every night
(Every night)
Explosive when we talk sounding like a lightning strike
(Lightning strike)
Maybe it's the thought of always wonder where your mind
(Mind)
Or maybe it's your plot to sit and stab me from behind
I swear to god
(Ohhhh)
(Stab me from behind)
(Oh)
(Oh)
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Smart
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