Tell Me What it is

Tell me what it is
Back out wit the gang
I been here before
I remember thangs
I been hurt before
Now yo feelings changed
Tell me what it is
Back out wit the gang
I been here before
I remember thangs
I been hurt before
When you said them things
Now yo feelings changed

Somewhere between wanting it and having it
I'm somewhere where I used to just imagine
I would write a hit
Press record
Mix it up master it
I own my masters need my money y'all keep blasting this
Email blast to my day ones when I'm dropping content
I'm logging off y'all internet
I just can't take the nonsense
Comments make me vomit
Cleaned my feed w comet
Smoking on some Chronic
I'm smokin tails like Sonic
Need to protect my peace
No need to protect my lease
No need to protect this leash
No need to protect this bitch
My pen so cold that it hurt my wrist
I'm lit no need to patek this bitch
Or Patek
This for niggas who ain't never had it
This for niggas who ain't never bragging
But when we talkin bout bringing assets to the table I ain't never lacking
This is 10 years in the making
I am a goat in the making
I am a boss in training
I'm P Diddy thank you
Forwhatever global
4 streams of income
Hoe I don't know you
I don't know what they told you
I'm not a regular person
Fuck it I'm a whole person
Fuck it ima have hoes squirting
Fuck it
Need me a lil Mei Ling who gone love me long time wake up and suck it suck it
Remember I took them pounds of green and lean to out to Kentucky tucked it
That's in my past I'm in my bag
If you don't love me fuck ya
Don't support me fuck ya

Tell me what it is
Back out wit the gang
I been here before
I remember thangs
I been hurt before
Now yo feelings changed
Tell me what it is
Back out wit the gang
I been here before
I remember thangs
I been hurt before
When you said them things
Now yo feelings changed

I been running from commitment
Cuz I know that once I'm in it then I'm in it
No reneging
Pessimistic optimism
I have trouble with beginnings
Cuz I'm terrified of endings
When a love turns to religion
Pussy fire Holy
Water I won't spill it
Talking crazy baby listen
I done made some bad decisions
I don't want you on that list and
We can pace it keep it pimping
But you say that we're foolish
I been living
In a city where love doesn't speak
Relationships good for a week
And the feelings don't come with receipts
And you been living
Somewhere different that ain't with me
Somewhere different that ain't wit me
I'm tired
I'm out of time
I'm out of time



Credits
Writer(s): D. Gipson
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