4-6-8 (Tryna Count Me Out)
I can take you to where the pain at where all the thunder and rain at
Concrete jungle where nobody tamed at
I was fucked up in the head I'm not the same black
I'm present and the past is the past I explained that
Heart frost mind lost it never came back
Suffering from loss after loss where the gain at
I cannot reframe back to late night
Chasing after change tryna change
But they begging me to change back
G gone and ain't nothing that can change that
I think that's why I'm goin out my mind
I'm doin wrong but I tell the whole world I'm doing fine
Gotta ratchet but I keep a burner on my side
I'm too laid back tell me nigga how can I recline
If my man killer walking on these streets like it's fine
Bending every corner buying every burner that I find
Ynw I think I got murder on my mind
Every day my life is on the line And tomorrow ain't promised so be careful wit ya time
Told k and k I love em shit I tell em all the time
Had to focus on my life I was too focused on the grind
I'm tryna see things clear I'm trying figure out
On god they thought I was down and out
468 niggas tryna count me out
468 niggas tryna count me out
I'm tryna see things clear I'm trying figure out
On god they thought I was down and out
468 niggas tryna count me out
468 niggas tryna count me out
Concrete jungle where nobody tamed at
I was fucked up in the head I'm not the same black
I'm present and the past is the past I explained that
Heart frost mind lost it never came back
Suffering from loss after loss where the gain at
I cannot reframe back to late night
Chasing after change tryna change
But they begging me to change back
G gone and ain't nothing that can change that
I think that's why I'm goin out my mind
I'm doin wrong but I tell the whole world I'm doing fine
Gotta ratchet but I keep a burner on my side
I'm too laid back tell me nigga how can I recline
If my man killer walking on these streets like it's fine
Bending every corner buying every burner that I find
Ynw I think I got murder on my mind
Every day my life is on the line And tomorrow ain't promised so be careful wit ya time
Told k and k I love em shit I tell em all the time
Had to focus on my life I was too focused on the grind
I'm tryna see things clear I'm trying figure out
On god they thought I was down and out
468 niggas tryna count me out
468 niggas tryna count me out
I'm tryna see things clear I'm trying figure out
On god they thought I was down and out
468 niggas tryna count me out
468 niggas tryna count me out
Credits
Writer(s): Antoine Workman
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