Unavailable
I ain't cuffing no bitches but know that you will
Juggling two at one time, I feel like Lou Will
She say she think I'm the one, I took the blue pill
I ain't trying to tell you I love you, bitch I ain't Dru Hill
I really went from hooping to rapping, I got a new skill
Still don't fuck with you niggas, ain't got no goodwill
I put food on yo plate, you had a good meal
And you still gone betray me, this shit get too real
You ever been stabbed in the back, I know how you feel
I'm just a cold underdog, I feel like Dame Lil
Know I gotta work on my craft, we do the same drills
My pain is motivation so you know I feel that pain still
I can't deal with emotion, I told this bitch I'm unavailable
The way that I feel, shit it's really unexplainable
Pardon my grammar, I meant to say it's inexplicable
I'm speeding too fast, I see 120 on the digital
Smoking on medical, trying to tell you that it's clinical
I'm killing these rappers, and I ain't even at my pinnacle
She telling me she love me, but I know that it's conditional
Don't ask me if I love you, cause the answer unequivocal
You said that we just fucking now you asking for additional
Don't try to change my mind cause I'm really not convincible
I'm focused on the money so it's really not logistical
I'm chasing my dreams, I'm using rap as an elliptical
Yeah alright
I'm in a different bag
Told you that I'm that I'm out here chasing dreams, I can't go out sad
Told you that I'm coming for the things that I never had
Tired of putting faith into the things that don't ever last
I'm really a hooper but right now I'm on some rap shit
Remembering days it was a futon, not a mattress
Gotta give praise, fell asleep and then I crashed whip
Was stuck in my ways, I was really on some Matt shit
I know it's a blessing, that's why I put it all behind me
I'm feeling like Clipse, cause I'm really out here grinding
I keep me a clip, cause I know that niggas grimy
I keep me a zip cause I know that it revive me
Speaking of zips, got these rappers in a body bag
Hit 'em with this, man that shit was Kawasaki fast
Did it again, man that shit was Maserati fast
Way that I win, man I'm making everybody mad
Ex bitch, new bitch, even my side bitch
But no I'm not foolish, it don't surprise me
I don't fuck with Cupid, I don't advise it
I been that, I knew this, it's perfect timing
Juggling two at one time, I feel like Lou Will
She say she think I'm the one, I took the blue pill
I ain't trying to tell you I love you, bitch I ain't Dru Hill
I really went from hooping to rapping, I got a new skill
Still don't fuck with you niggas, ain't got no goodwill
I put food on yo plate, you had a good meal
And you still gone betray me, this shit get too real
You ever been stabbed in the back, I know how you feel
I'm just a cold underdog, I feel like Dame Lil
Know I gotta work on my craft, we do the same drills
My pain is motivation so you know I feel that pain still
I can't deal with emotion, I told this bitch I'm unavailable
The way that I feel, shit it's really unexplainable
Pardon my grammar, I meant to say it's inexplicable
I'm speeding too fast, I see 120 on the digital
Smoking on medical, trying to tell you that it's clinical
I'm killing these rappers, and I ain't even at my pinnacle
She telling me she love me, but I know that it's conditional
Don't ask me if I love you, cause the answer unequivocal
You said that we just fucking now you asking for additional
Don't try to change my mind cause I'm really not convincible
I'm focused on the money so it's really not logistical
I'm chasing my dreams, I'm using rap as an elliptical
Yeah alright
I'm in a different bag
Told you that I'm that I'm out here chasing dreams, I can't go out sad
Told you that I'm coming for the things that I never had
Tired of putting faith into the things that don't ever last
I'm really a hooper but right now I'm on some rap shit
Remembering days it was a futon, not a mattress
Gotta give praise, fell asleep and then I crashed whip
Was stuck in my ways, I was really on some Matt shit
I know it's a blessing, that's why I put it all behind me
I'm feeling like Clipse, cause I'm really out here grinding
I keep me a clip, cause I know that niggas grimy
I keep me a zip cause I know that it revive me
Speaking of zips, got these rappers in a body bag
Hit 'em with this, man that shit was Kawasaki fast
Did it again, man that shit was Maserati fast
Way that I win, man I'm making everybody mad
Ex bitch, new bitch, even my side bitch
But no I'm not foolish, it don't surprise me
I don't fuck with Cupid, I don't advise it
I been that, I knew this, it's perfect timing
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Writer(s): Evan Ragland
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