Stuck In My Ways (Greed)
Aye, bitch
Do as I please
Huh, aye
8 in the morning, I'm in this bitch floating
But not on no trees
Huh, aye
And I been killing the microphone everyday
Just for no reason, aye
Yeah, alright I got it
Aye
Nigga stay away from me with that greed, huh
Aye, baby this 'Sace that you smelling on me
Naw this ain't no Creed, huh
Aye, yeah that and the weed
Fill up my lungs everyday, I'm a fein bruh
Man, it's 8 in the morning I'm in this bitch floating
But ain't blew no trees, huh (Yet)
Yet, I'm finna roll up in a minute
Hardly stable, it's something I need, huh
(Yop) 'cause otherwise I go far from a genius
And turn into a demon, you should meet him
But you don't wanna meet him, he'll fuck around
And leave you bleeding, leave you grieving
That's why instead I just roll up a fat wood of the Runtz
You know they the pink ones, yeah
Exotics be taking me all the way up
That shit that you selling, it don't do enough
That shit you be rolling, it don't pack a punch
I'll be damned if I match one of them blunts
I'd be headed straight to headache land
If I was to do that, boy you blowing fake Wedding Cake strands
I meant to say strains, these niggas be talking about they got some za
'Til you taste it and that shit be plain
That shit be lame, 'cause when I hit my woods
That exotic-ness tend to go straight to my brain
That's why I just face, well that and 'cause I'm a introvert
I guess I'm just stuck in my ways
I cut a couple niggas off the team and they stuck on my wave
Remember having to drop a bitch that was constantly telling me
We was stuck 'til the grave
And it's us for the rest of my days
'Til I skipped ahead a couple chapters
Left her stuck on one page, stuck with nothing but rage
I can't take yo' animosity serious nigga
All 'cause I just fucked on yo' bae
Man tweak with her, she gave me the okay
But I never duck smoke, nigga I don't low lay
Bet not say it's up, I'll been done sent 'em yo' way
I rather focus on bands, like I'm into Coldplay
Running from times I wanted to make my mental go away
Until I found out I can turn a instrumental on and slay
Off the mental by the way
Steady firing off like a fully automatic
Nigga it's some shit up on this K
I'll never eat if my brother ain't got shit upon his plate
Especially while I'm sitting in his face
Either shit getting split, or we finna go and make some
But what ain't a option is to stay hungry, nigga
Nah, 'til I see that greed, huh
Fool me once, wasn't much harm done
But best believe I'ma leave ya
'Cause truth be told, I believed in ya
Now my heart cold as anemia
Gave my heart whole now it's bleeding, huh
But that's just- alright
Let my heart show now it's bleeding, huh
That might just be what woke the demon up
You can't even give me no blame if I go insane
'Cause you the one t'd me up
Shit, I was just hardly receiving love
Responded with lust when I seen what's up
I should've responded with hate, but that shit okay
'Cause lately life been great, now watch the whole team go up, bitch
Bitch
Mmm mmm mmm
Mmm, yeah yeah
Y'all know what the fuck going on
Hmm, uh huh
Do as I please
Huh, aye
8 in the morning, I'm in this bitch floating
But not on no trees
Huh, aye
And I been killing the microphone everyday
Just for no reason, aye
Yeah, alright I got it
Aye
Nigga stay away from me with that greed, huh
Aye, baby this 'Sace that you smelling on me
Naw this ain't no Creed, huh
Aye, yeah that and the weed
Fill up my lungs everyday, I'm a fein bruh
Man, it's 8 in the morning I'm in this bitch floating
But ain't blew no trees, huh (Yet)
Yet, I'm finna roll up in a minute
Hardly stable, it's something I need, huh
(Yop) 'cause otherwise I go far from a genius
And turn into a demon, you should meet him
But you don't wanna meet him, he'll fuck around
And leave you bleeding, leave you grieving
That's why instead I just roll up a fat wood of the Runtz
You know they the pink ones, yeah
Exotics be taking me all the way up
That shit that you selling, it don't do enough
That shit you be rolling, it don't pack a punch
I'll be damned if I match one of them blunts
I'd be headed straight to headache land
If I was to do that, boy you blowing fake Wedding Cake strands
I meant to say strains, these niggas be talking about they got some za
'Til you taste it and that shit be plain
That shit be lame, 'cause when I hit my woods
That exotic-ness tend to go straight to my brain
That's why I just face, well that and 'cause I'm a introvert
I guess I'm just stuck in my ways
I cut a couple niggas off the team and they stuck on my wave
Remember having to drop a bitch that was constantly telling me
We was stuck 'til the grave
And it's us for the rest of my days
'Til I skipped ahead a couple chapters
Left her stuck on one page, stuck with nothing but rage
I can't take yo' animosity serious nigga
All 'cause I just fucked on yo' bae
Man tweak with her, she gave me the okay
But I never duck smoke, nigga I don't low lay
Bet not say it's up, I'll been done sent 'em yo' way
I rather focus on bands, like I'm into Coldplay
Running from times I wanted to make my mental go away
Until I found out I can turn a instrumental on and slay
Off the mental by the way
Steady firing off like a fully automatic
Nigga it's some shit up on this K
I'll never eat if my brother ain't got shit upon his plate
Especially while I'm sitting in his face
Either shit getting split, or we finna go and make some
But what ain't a option is to stay hungry, nigga
Nah, 'til I see that greed, huh
Fool me once, wasn't much harm done
But best believe I'ma leave ya
'Cause truth be told, I believed in ya
Now my heart cold as anemia
Gave my heart whole now it's bleeding, huh
But that's just- alright
Let my heart show now it's bleeding, huh
That might just be what woke the demon up
You can't even give me no blame if I go insane
'Cause you the one t'd me up
Shit, I was just hardly receiving love
Responded with lust when I seen what's up
I should've responded with hate, but that shit okay
'Cause lately life been great, now watch the whole team go up, bitch
Bitch
Mmm mmm mmm
Mmm, yeah yeah
Y'all know what the fuck going on
Hmm, uh huh
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Writer(s): Roy Fields Iii
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