The Way
Forgive me Lord I attract these skeezers
Leave me 'lone I can't catch a breather
Underneath I'm not new to meet
Three times a day, dicks what I feed her
She gets mad if I have to leave her
I never lie, I never deceive her
Bust her down like butcher and cleaver
I live life cause ain't nothin' sweeter
Uh, she killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
Uh, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
What, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
You can't hear me, feel me, then fuck you all
You might have heard that my lifestyle is extravagant
Full of action, they try and motion picture capture this
Everybody had their doubts about me, wasn't accurate
I put these numbers up, you thought I played for the Mavericks
On my comeback, thought I paid for the magic
You thought I lost the drive like I fucked around and crashed it
'Til it came down to the last two
You fucked around with me, 'til I fucked around and passed you
I had to show out just to show you that I still got it
Southside in this bitch, you know how I'm still rockin'
I used to hoop on Rodman, Mom only bought Team Jumpman
Now I be feelin' like the man when I walk through the function
Back out my bullshit, I know you love it, huh
No Jeezy ad libs, you can't tell me nothin'
I couldn't get a text back, hoes were so reluctant
Now for me they leave they husbands, turned into a motherfucker
Damn
Uh, she killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
Uh, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
What, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
You can't hear me, feel me, then fuck you all
Uh, she killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
Uh, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
What, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
You can't hear me, feel me, then fuck you all
Don't sleep on this skill, I'm dedicated
Doc said I might need pills for me to make it
Instead I put the herbs in the swish, got medicated
For the extra stress left on my brain, I meditated
Always been that nigga that shine when in the shadows
The underdog that's always called to higher battles
I'm appalled, I see facades, nobody's genuine
Everybody start to switch up around Benjamin
Freeing my mental, my pencil spilling my paint
Slowly killing my vices, my growth creating a chain
Careful when on the block, everyday a brother is slain
I done lost so many people, I'm numbing my heart is drained
Uh, never knew that life would be like this
Hard times had me feelin' like I'm not worth shit
To the man in the mirror said I'm not worthless
Fuck stress and get a grip nigga, let's get rich
Uh, she killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
Uh, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
What, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
You can't hear me, feel me, then fuck you all
Uh, she killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
Uh, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
What, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
You can't hear me, feel me, then fuck you all
Leave me 'lone I can't catch a breather
Underneath I'm not new to meet
Three times a day, dicks what I feed her
She gets mad if I have to leave her
I never lie, I never deceive her
Bust her down like butcher and cleaver
I live life cause ain't nothin' sweeter
Uh, she killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
Uh, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
What, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
You can't hear me, feel me, then fuck you all
You might have heard that my lifestyle is extravagant
Full of action, they try and motion picture capture this
Everybody had their doubts about me, wasn't accurate
I put these numbers up, you thought I played for the Mavericks
On my comeback, thought I paid for the magic
You thought I lost the drive like I fucked around and crashed it
'Til it came down to the last two
You fucked around with me, 'til I fucked around and passed you
I had to show out just to show you that I still got it
Southside in this bitch, you know how I'm still rockin'
I used to hoop on Rodman, Mom only bought Team Jumpman
Now I be feelin' like the man when I walk through the function
Back out my bullshit, I know you love it, huh
No Jeezy ad libs, you can't tell me nothin'
I couldn't get a text back, hoes were so reluctant
Now for me they leave they husbands, turned into a motherfucker
Damn
Uh, she killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
Uh, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
What, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
You can't hear me, feel me, then fuck you all
Uh, she killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
Uh, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
What, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
You can't hear me, feel me, then fuck you all
Don't sleep on this skill, I'm dedicated
Doc said I might need pills for me to make it
Instead I put the herbs in the swish, got medicated
For the extra stress left on my brain, I meditated
Always been that nigga that shine when in the shadows
The underdog that's always called to higher battles
I'm appalled, I see facades, nobody's genuine
Everybody start to switch up around Benjamin
Freeing my mental, my pencil spilling my paint
Slowly killing my vices, my growth creating a chain
Careful when on the block, everyday a brother is slain
I done lost so many people, I'm numbing my heart is drained
Uh, never knew that life would be like this
Hard times had me feelin' like I'm not worth shit
To the man in the mirror said I'm not worthless
Fuck stress and get a grip nigga, let's get rich
Uh, she killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
Uh, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
What, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
You can't hear me, feel me, then fuck you all
Uh, she killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
Uh, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
What, you killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, killin' me Smalls
You can't hear me, feel me, then fuck you all
Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Mccluskey, Keenan Lawless, Paul Jones
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