DON'T ASS.U.ME

(Say Less)
Yes, I'm curbin' the need to impress
No matter my verbiage, my hustle is workin' the steps
I got little urge to keep you all abreast
(Say More)
Nah, you ain't stressin' me out
I don't have to remind you perfection is takin' the route
Traveled less than my Follower count

So I stay steady, most ready, most heavy
In the lab, pen and pad, no ghost wit' me
No pressure to post those that's close wit' me
My story is written, not added on IG
Don't let Likes define where my mind be at
The sign o' the times is why you find me back
Movin' in silence
While you showcase highlights
My eyes roll back and hear my father's advice like

Pops said, "Don't you ever assume
Makes an ass outta me and you, you
Ass outta me and you, you
Ass outta me and you"
Pops said, "Don't you ever assume
Makes an ass outta me and you, you
Ass outta me and you, you
Ass outta me and you"
Pops said, "Don't you ever assume (Assume)
Makes and ass out me and you, you (Me and you)
Ass outta me and you, you (Me and you)
Ass outta me and you (You)
Pops said, "Don't you ever assume (Assume)
Makes and ass out me and you, you (Me and you)
Ass outta me and you, you (Me and you)
Ass outta me and you (You)

But even if you don't, I just really wanna hope you do
So I lose sight and mind of takin' the blame when you painted the sign
But even if you don't, I just really wanna hope you do
So I lose sight and mind of takin' the fruit when there's spite on the vine
But even if you don't, I just really wanna hope you do
So I lose sight and mind of takin' the blame when you painted the sign
But even if you don't, I just really wanna hope you do
So I lose sight and mind of takin' the fruit when there's spite on the vine



Credits
Writer(s): Raul Cardenas, Jeremy Christian Crooks, Jason Duarte
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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