Strayed (feat. Malené)
Got nowhere to go
Yeah, I got nowhere to go
Where am I even at? I do not know
I can't ask for direction, they might be a foe
I'm lost, however back, I cannot go
The cost, of moving too fast, that's for sure
However progressing
I'm better with lessons
I'm over depression- you ain't even know
How clever
Deception's a powerful weapon
In which no protection is given
Blessed for the life I've been living
I was trying to fit in
But realized that isn't the way
But I need a solution so poppin', I'd stay
Because I cannot just throw all my clout away
Running low on my time, I don't want to decay
Don't know what to do
Out in space I am strayed
Better off alone
Gun on my side
We can't be cool, nigga, we don't think alike
And I'm so strayed
Better stay away
I don't keep no one around me, better off that way
(Ooh)
(Ah)
Better off that way
What do I do?
Wanna be me, wanna do something new
But will they like it? I don't have a clue
Don't wanna be judged, so I'm too scared to move
But at this point, I got nothing to prove
'Cause they already like me
But that's not me
Will I tell them soon? That's unlikely
Probably not
They'll laugh and pick at me there on the spot
And say a good artist, I'm not
And I'm no longer hot
In my head, I see the whole plot
Well
Imma continue to do what I'm doing
I won't let nobody stop me from pursuing
I'll come up alone because they're only viewing
I'll soon blow the bubble but now I'm still chewing
I'm jotting
I'm filling up papers I'm plotting
They nodding
When they here my music
I got it
My wallet
Is flowing
My paper is growing
I'll leave it to run up like bills when you leave on a faucet
It's moldy, got cheese in my pocket
My wrist is on zero, got chills
You snappin', Zay, stop it
I'm bringing in abundant profit
With the instrumentals I kill
I'm
Gonna make all of my fantasies real
I'll live to see it, ain't poppin' no pill
They hate on me 'cause I'll be in the field
Shout out Lil' Voni, my heart's made of Steele
This rap wasn't given, no powers were sealed
I'm lyrically critical, I'll make you kneel
VR not political, I do not care
A literal criminal, I'm the appeal
Better off alone
Gun on my side
We can't be cool, nigga, we don't think alike
And I'm so strayed
Better stay away
I don't keep no one around me, better off that way
(Ooh)
(Ah)
Better off that way
Yeah, I got nowhere to go
Where am I even at? I do not know
I can't ask for direction, they might be a foe
I'm lost, however back, I cannot go
The cost, of moving too fast, that's for sure
However progressing
I'm better with lessons
I'm over depression- you ain't even know
How clever
Deception's a powerful weapon
In which no protection is given
Blessed for the life I've been living
I was trying to fit in
But realized that isn't the way
But I need a solution so poppin', I'd stay
Because I cannot just throw all my clout away
Running low on my time, I don't want to decay
Don't know what to do
Out in space I am strayed
Better off alone
Gun on my side
We can't be cool, nigga, we don't think alike
And I'm so strayed
Better stay away
I don't keep no one around me, better off that way
(Ooh)
(Ah)
Better off that way
What do I do?
Wanna be me, wanna do something new
But will they like it? I don't have a clue
Don't wanna be judged, so I'm too scared to move
But at this point, I got nothing to prove
'Cause they already like me
But that's not me
Will I tell them soon? That's unlikely
Probably not
They'll laugh and pick at me there on the spot
And say a good artist, I'm not
And I'm no longer hot
In my head, I see the whole plot
Well
Imma continue to do what I'm doing
I won't let nobody stop me from pursuing
I'll come up alone because they're only viewing
I'll soon blow the bubble but now I'm still chewing
I'm jotting
I'm filling up papers I'm plotting
They nodding
When they here my music
I got it
My wallet
Is flowing
My paper is growing
I'll leave it to run up like bills when you leave on a faucet
It's moldy, got cheese in my pocket
My wrist is on zero, got chills
You snappin', Zay, stop it
I'm bringing in abundant profit
With the instrumentals I kill
I'm
Gonna make all of my fantasies real
I'll live to see it, ain't poppin' no pill
They hate on me 'cause I'll be in the field
Shout out Lil' Voni, my heart's made of Steele
This rap wasn't given, no powers were sealed
I'm lyrically critical, I'll make you kneel
VR not political, I do not care
A literal criminal, I'm the appeal
Better off alone
Gun on my side
We can't be cool, nigga, we don't think alike
And I'm so strayed
Better stay away
I don't keep no one around me, better off that way
(Ooh)
(Ah)
Better off that way
Credits
Writer(s): Izayah Clyburn
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