Abandoned

Done had a lot of time to figure out what's really my passion yea
First I was drumming somehow now the boy rappin
You need a, gift I could wrap it up and send you a package
You wanted, that real love but I was scared I abandoned You
And I, said I was sorry but what's better than actions
I told you, I really loved you and you met me with sadness
I tried to, feel like the victim but I couldn't be mad at you
And I, had to go work on me and wait for what'd happen

And now I know that real love but I couldn't just grab it
I really wanted you but I feel like I got too attached
Let's start this from scratch
And maybe we could see what would happen let's see where we land
Just call me when you needing a friend I'll lend you a hand
I'll take you out if you want a spin, let's do this again
Got brothers I don't call them my friends because they my kin
Yea yeaaaaaaa yea
I told her that she mine... now
Say they totin poles but they sliding down em
She started acting up put her on time out
I get lost inside this music what's the time now
Can't wait for next you gotta take it
She tried to tell me that she could she couldn't take dick
I earned what's mine so I would never have to take his
I'm staying down but I was never one to take sits
Say don't make excuses I would rather have to makeshift

Done had a lot of time to figure out what's really my passion yea
First I was drumming somehow now the boy rappin
You need a, gift I could wrap it up and send you a package
You wanted, that real love but I was scared I abandoned You
And I, said I was sorry but what's better than actions
I told you, I really loved you and met me with sadness
I tried to, feel like the victim but I couldn't be mad at you
And I, had to go work on me and wait for what'd happen

Started out dabbing out in public and rapping
Ain't care about fashion
Just get me to the chips ima stack em I'm way above average
I gotta stay up on my grind you won't catch the boy lacking
I'm tryna say what's on my mind, I ain't tryna be bashful
Been working my ass off
Balling no handoff
Life can be a beach dust the sand off and strap up your sandals
Gotta keep your balance and handle what life try to hand you
I ain't got a tat on my body but know that I'm branded
I feel like I'm juice WRLD and YB I turned to a bandit
Seen niggas turn a hoe into wifey and now they abandoned
Got love for all my people my lady I treat em like family
And I'll be by myself I ain't cliquin' I'm ain't Adam Sandler

Done had a lot of time to figure out what's really my passion yea
First I was drumming somehow now the boy rappin
You need a, gift I could wrap it up and send you a package
You wanted, that real love but I was scared I abandoned You
And I, said I was sorry but what's better than actions
I told you, I really loved you and met me with sadness
I tried to, feel like the victim but I couldn't be mad at you
And I, had to go work on me and wait for what'd happen



Credits
Writer(s): Myles Martinez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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