Self Issues

It's a couple things I did
could've done a lil better
It hurt my heart to tell the truth cause you don't know how I feel
Everything I try to do, either wrong but I'm real
Yo opinions not the truth
That's just the way that you feel
I don't worry bout a lot
I gotta worry bout how I feel
Everybody for they self
I'm on a come up that's for real
Bad decisions
Yo opinions
You not me
And you don't see
Everything that's in my eyes
Gon one day turn into my dreams
It be self issues when I'm down
Won't let it stop me from the 3
Imma pull up like I'm 2k
Check the shot
I bet it's green
Turn around like I'm chef curry
Confidence is always key
Keep it going like KeKe Palmer when she spelling at a bee
If I'm ever in that car
Don't let me out
I gotta see
Random people get to walking
Missing people in a coffin
Niggas walking with they dawgs
But I'm not worrying bout the barking
If you'n talking bout a bag then we'n gotta do no talking

You gotta think outside the box
Until they think that you crazy
I turned a gravy to a sauce and piled it up like I'm baby
I get to talking to myself
But that don't mean that I'm crazy
The only thing I'm really scared of is what I can do
Big OTG gon be the sickest, man shoutout to you
I changed my flow, now I'm the sickest
Turn me up like a zoo
Consequences with decisions
Piling up to the roof
Don't check me bout a old trail
That ain't the way that I move
Can't nobody hold me back
I got some people to prove
Uncle Tom had pulled me over
He thought I had an excuse
Imma keep my mouth closed
You can do what you do
Forever solid to myself
I bet chu like how I move
It take a man to tie these laces
That's why I doubled the loop
What don't kill you make you
If you understand then you grew
How everybody got a opp and they don't come out they lane
Everybody telling lies
I'm trynna put you on game
Nobody trying to make a deal cause they not feeling my pain
I want the bread and then some peace
My name gon bring me the fame
I'm trying to be the man like Drake
Do Right And Kill Everything
Now JaCoby on a beat
I bet they think this a game

It's a couple things I did could've done a lil better
It hurt my heart to tell the truth cause you don't know how I feel
Everything I try to do, either wrong but I'm real
Yo opinions not the truth
That's just the way that you feel
I don't worry bout a lot
I gotta worry bout how I feel
Everybody for they self
I'm on a come up that's for real
Bad decisions
Yo opinions
You not me
And you don't see
Everything that's in my eyes
Gon one day turn into my dreams
It be self issues when I'm down
Won't let it stop me from the 3
Imma pull up like I'm 2k
Check the shot
I bet it's green
Turn around like I'm chef curry
Confidence is always key
Keep it going like KeKe Palmer when she spelling at a beat
If I'm ever in that car
Don't let me out
I gotta see
Random people get to walking
Missing people in a coffin
Niggas walking with they dawgs
But I'm not worrying bout the barking
If you'n talking bout a bag then we'n gotta do no talking



Credits
Writer(s): Jacoby Butler
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