Levitate
Y'all really thought I wasn't gon' do something like this man
I thought I taught you better, man
Man get the
I know I've blow situations out of proportion
One too many times
When they not that big of a deal
I should work on minimizing
The effect that they have on me and for real this time
And you got plenty of demons too, so why you criticize me
It's getting dark around here call your kids in for dinner time
I call it scary hours and I hope you feel the fear inside
Hope I'm taken seriously and my name gets legitimized
I haven't been happy since 2016, them were simpler times
But I won't talk too much about that you came here for bars
I fear God I damn sure don't fear no nigga
I still get the 4-for-4 from Wendy's I got a mind like Jigga
I can tell she dropping hints
I don't got no intentions to pick up
Cause I know she toxic
She'd probably fail a litmus test
There's a list of all the niggas that she's given sex
Give her no attention and now she got an attitude
She'll probably voodoo the fuck out of me
Cause she from Baton Rouge
Might slip me some of that red sauce
It's bound to happen soon
She tell me that I'm the hardest out
I express my gratitude
But I don't give her nothing else
I'm gone by the afternoon
Don't mind me on your corner
I mean no harm I'm just passing through (Just passing)
The Lord on my side that's a reason to celebrate
Still tryna be okay with being alone I need to meditate
Down bad tremendously, the gas helps me alleviate
My pain, forget my problems then I levitate
I just wanted to make something y'all could vibe to for real but
Man right now I'm just venting
I just need to get some things of my chest y'all
You know how it go
Yeah, y'all boys know I'm coming different
I'm tryna bring something different
I don't sound like everybody else and that's such a predicament
My switch my flow up like Roddy Ricch
And start singing some R&B if I feel it
Cause it's a tough decision
And I can't understand why they don't love me yet
I guess I need to come more correct
I guess I need to gain more of they respect
I guess I need to have something I can give them (Oo)
It's either me gifting them or else it's strictly business
If it's not money in my mouth then they probably won't listen
They just won't love me for me, you gotta be kidding me man
(Man what the)
Light the blunt roll it up then it's puff, puff, pass nigga
Play this song in the ride while you smoke your gas nigga
(It's my turn lil bruh pass that shit)
Feel your high and fill your mind
With non-intrusive thoughts cause I know that you will get by
And the thing about these little girls
Is that they don't love you for real
They just love that you love them and how you make them feel
She not your girl it's just your turn homie
And that's a lesson that I've learned homie
I need a real woman
And they say they support my dreams but they still sleeping
I just don't have it in me to be spiteful and get even
They just not gon' see the vision till it becomes reality
(Like Wanda)
So they not gon' mess up my mentality (On God bruh)
The Lord on my side that's a reason to celebrate
Still tryna be okay with being alone I need to meditate
Down bad tremendously, the gas helps me alleviate
My pain, forget my problems then I levitate
(First I levitate, then I elevate yeah)
Aye who tryna smoke me up though
T, come smoke one with me bruh
I need that expeditiously
I thought I taught you better, man
Man get the
I know I've blow situations out of proportion
One too many times
When they not that big of a deal
I should work on minimizing
The effect that they have on me and for real this time
And you got plenty of demons too, so why you criticize me
It's getting dark around here call your kids in for dinner time
I call it scary hours and I hope you feel the fear inside
Hope I'm taken seriously and my name gets legitimized
I haven't been happy since 2016, them were simpler times
But I won't talk too much about that you came here for bars
I fear God I damn sure don't fear no nigga
I still get the 4-for-4 from Wendy's I got a mind like Jigga
I can tell she dropping hints
I don't got no intentions to pick up
Cause I know she toxic
She'd probably fail a litmus test
There's a list of all the niggas that she's given sex
Give her no attention and now she got an attitude
She'll probably voodoo the fuck out of me
Cause she from Baton Rouge
Might slip me some of that red sauce
It's bound to happen soon
She tell me that I'm the hardest out
I express my gratitude
But I don't give her nothing else
I'm gone by the afternoon
Don't mind me on your corner
I mean no harm I'm just passing through (Just passing)
The Lord on my side that's a reason to celebrate
Still tryna be okay with being alone I need to meditate
Down bad tremendously, the gas helps me alleviate
My pain, forget my problems then I levitate
I just wanted to make something y'all could vibe to for real but
Man right now I'm just venting
I just need to get some things of my chest y'all
You know how it go
Yeah, y'all boys know I'm coming different
I'm tryna bring something different
I don't sound like everybody else and that's such a predicament
My switch my flow up like Roddy Ricch
And start singing some R&B if I feel it
Cause it's a tough decision
And I can't understand why they don't love me yet
I guess I need to come more correct
I guess I need to gain more of they respect
I guess I need to have something I can give them (Oo)
It's either me gifting them or else it's strictly business
If it's not money in my mouth then they probably won't listen
They just won't love me for me, you gotta be kidding me man
(Man what the)
Light the blunt roll it up then it's puff, puff, pass nigga
Play this song in the ride while you smoke your gas nigga
(It's my turn lil bruh pass that shit)
Feel your high and fill your mind
With non-intrusive thoughts cause I know that you will get by
And the thing about these little girls
Is that they don't love you for real
They just love that you love them and how you make them feel
She not your girl it's just your turn homie
And that's a lesson that I've learned homie
I need a real woman
And they say they support my dreams but they still sleeping
I just don't have it in me to be spiteful and get even
They just not gon' see the vision till it becomes reality
(Like Wanda)
So they not gon' mess up my mentality (On God bruh)
The Lord on my side that's a reason to celebrate
Still tryna be okay with being alone I need to meditate
Down bad tremendously, the gas helps me alleviate
My pain, forget my problems then I levitate
(First I levitate, then I elevate yeah)
Aye who tryna smoke me up though
T, come smoke one with me bruh
I need that expeditiously
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Writer(s): Keyshawn Powell
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