Paty Kerry

Woke up on the wrong side of bed on the East Side
Shakin off the demons that I dreamt while my head lie
Shit ain't workin out, think to move out to the West Side
And I might as well get some meds for a head high
Please spare a moment, got my head up in the clouds
Laggin way behind, time to burn the rubber out
Never one to follow so I take a different route
But I want the same thing so I end up back around
So give me ya support while I'm climbing up the ladder
Buildin up rapport and I'm reppin out Atlanta
Whippin out the foreign and I'm actin like it's mine
While I wear a name tag so I straighten up my manner, ay
I'm uppin up the pace
No more feeling down, no more waiting for a raise
Only got one tool in a compact case
So I'm peekin through the fluid letting nothing go to waste

The wolf is on the loose
If they say otherwise, know that is ruse
Brighter days we fantasize, B. Frank we idolize
Hunnids in the bank or we throwing up the deuce
Say, hey, hey, diamonds in the bay
Stuntin to the party, I'ma pull up in a Wraith
Drink enough Bacardi and we jumping in the lake
If they offer up Dasani then I might just catch a case

Better understand the name
We make the same moves but we play a different game
We wear the same shoes but we walk a different lane
I be shining like some jewels, bet you thought it was my chain
Make way, coming through to save the day
Never wear a cape and I'm shaky with the blade
I just live to make a way, can't waste away my stay
So I learned to make it sunny when it thunders and it rains
I been waiting for my shot
Held myself back, now the barrel getting hot
Done with being last, left the old me in the past
I'ma keep it moving forward til I lose breath and rot
Listen, so no more waitin for the word
Cookin up a plan, you would think it was absurd
Like some chicken in a pan or some sushi from Japan
I can keep it hot n' cold like I'm Katy Perry's man



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Writer(s): Redeate Seife
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