Not Sure

I'm not sure what I should say
Not sure what I can take
Not sure if you feel the same
I'm not sure on why I stayed
I'm not sure what I should say
Not sure what I can take
Not sure if you feel the same
I'm not sure on why I stayed

Call the police that's a dispatch
I told 'em take your lil bitch back
She don't want that it's a tic-tac
My pockets are fatter I got big stacks
She want my dick, she can't get that
I just sit back and I get cheques
You just sit back out of pocket
While I go and build up this wallet

I told you mu'fucker's, I got this
While I just keep climbing, ya'll falling
My ex-bitch don't get it, keep calling
Guess she heard that I've been money hauling

I'm not sure what I should say
Not sure what I can take
Not sure if you feel the same
I'm not sure on why I stayed
I'm not sure what I should say
Not sure what I can take
Not sure if you feel the same
I'm not sure on why I stayed
I'm not sure what I should say
Not sure what I can take
Not sure if you feel the same
I'm not sure on why I stayed

To all of the people that think that
That boy gone mad, yeah he fell flat
Well I might get mad - talking all caps
You was in the crowd when I belt that
FaceTime, I bet you fell back
G.L.U, yeah I bet you felt that
Self Made, bet you felt that
But that's enough I'm a drop that



Credits
Writer(s): Braydon Hansson
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