Mislead

I need
I need to get out my head
Cause they like to try me
I know I'm really mislead
But will you come and find me
Off of these drugs I move like a zombie
You see the blood in my eyes, need vizine
You can try to play with the kid it ain't likely
We keep them glocks for these niggas, ain't fighting

Yeah, two tone drums
I need three-five in my lungs
Don't play with lil Rel cause you know I ain't dumb
Make that call and they're dropping a bomb
Where I come from we don't care where he from
Strip that boy down for his Louis Vuitton
Niggas get shot down in the front lawn
Yeah we keep it lock down, they know what we're on

Gio told them pop out, we on whatever
Big glocks, big drums, niggas get wet up
Kapo on ten you know that boy a stepper
Otb come with that top notch pressure
Cash on the way he gon' go get it now
Lik finna press up that nigga be wildin'
Love for my Twin I'ma buy her an island
Lala Chanelle my sister be styling

I need
I need to get out my head
Cause they like to try me
I know I'm really mislead
But will you come and find me
Off of these drugs I move like a zombie
You see the blood in my eyes, need vizine
You can try to play with the kid it ain't like me
We keep them sticks for these niggas ain't fighting

I took one too many I'm faded
I know how you feel so you don't gotta say it
Are you gon' be here when a young nigga famous
Locked in for life swear to god I ain't changing
I lost some people but no they ain't dead
Thoughts in my head make them better off dead
Any day I might spazz and go dumb with that lead

That's it



Credits
Writer(s): Jarel Alli
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