Antonio
Lately been sick of all these funny style niggas and weird hoes
Pillow talk behind my back not in my face what they scared 4
I'm in my own lane 1 of 1 uncomparable
Some bad off in my bed I hit her in that walls of Jericho
Don't neva hear me in the mix I be like fuck the mix
Give a fuck about yo problem's nigga already go my own stuff to fix
Lotta niggas I had to distance my self from they was on sucka shit
They emotions and they motives it be the reason why I can't trust a bitch
People come to me and talk bout all the stress jus like I'm Dr.Phill
Ion really say too much I just make em realize the real
All you gotta do is jus sit back and piece the signs for real
But when I'm going through it shit be crazy cause I ain't got no Phill
Lotta close ones call my line I guarantee I'm there in a jump
I'm the type won't call a soul when I'm down bad and I'm in the slump
Didn't complain one time I got through that shit and made me some
Rip to Musturd a spot brodie make sure you save me one
Use to pray to get up out these trenches till I made it out
Then end up right back in these trenches fucked up stressing out
Niggas sat in my face talkin bout they feel me nigga you feel me how
Cause in these size 11s you niggas ain't never walked a mile
Steady boxing with this thing called life as the time go
Only landed a couple punches life turnt with the combos
And lately I been moving but it feel like the time froze
Feel like I'm moving forward only thing is my eyes close
Pillow talk behind my back not in my face what they scared 4
I'm in my own lane 1 of 1 uncomparable
Some bad off in my bed I hit her in that walls of Jericho
Don't neva hear me in the mix I be like fuck the mix
Give a fuck about yo problem's nigga already go my own stuff to fix
Lotta niggas I had to distance my self from they was on sucka shit
They emotions and they motives it be the reason why I can't trust a bitch
People come to me and talk bout all the stress jus like I'm Dr.Phill
Ion really say too much I just make em realize the real
All you gotta do is jus sit back and piece the signs for real
But when I'm going through it shit be crazy cause I ain't got no Phill
Lotta close ones call my line I guarantee I'm there in a jump
I'm the type won't call a soul when I'm down bad and I'm in the slump
Didn't complain one time I got through that shit and made me some
Rip to Musturd a spot brodie make sure you save me one
Use to pray to get up out these trenches till I made it out
Then end up right back in these trenches fucked up stressing out
Niggas sat in my face talkin bout they feel me nigga you feel me how
Cause in these size 11s you niggas ain't never walked a mile
Steady boxing with this thing called life as the time go
Only landed a couple punches life turnt with the combos
And lately I been moving but it feel like the time froze
Feel like I'm moving forward only thing is my eyes close
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Writer(s): Antonio Mcneezer
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