Out of Luck

I got my whole life ahead myself but imma keep grinding like I'm in a rush
Already told you I'm too busy you keep calling my phone for what
Hitting my phone tellin me to show out for her bitch you ain't even show up
Imma just show out for me and if you thought different baby you outta luck
I got no love in my heart no more so now my body surrounded in lust
Why you worried about how much I make that's the type that I can't trust
If you wasn't in the trenches wit me then you can't sit in this whip wit me
Bitches be thinking they playing me so Imma take off and leave you in the dust
Nobody care about me and that's just reality that shit sad as fuck
They always put me last but call me first whenever times get rough
Everybody trying to fake kick it, don't keep they word I had enough
You proved to me that I can't fuck with you so now you out of luck

Everybody always looking at me like I don't belong
But fuck it I rather be alone
But it's better for me cause I'm on my own
Can't nobody else tag along
When I make this bread I'm going home
And going ghost turn off my phone
Cause I been up too long
Everyday it's something in my way but I got to stay strong
I was on stage in 2019 when I had got that call
Like bro behind the wall I hate to see my niggas fall
But that ain't stop shit we make it happen all we do is ball

I got my whole life ahead myself but imma keep grinding like I'm in a rush
Already told you I'm too busy you keep calling my phone for what
Hitting my phone tellin me to show out for her bitch you ain't even show up
Imma just show out for me and if you thought different baby you outta luck
I got no love in my heart no more so now my body surrounded in lust
Why you worried about how much I make that's the type that I can't trust
If you wasn't in the trenches wit me then you can't sit in this whip wit me
Bitches be thinking they playing me so Imma take off and leave you in the dust
Nobody care about me and that's just reality that shit sad as fuck
They always put me last but call me first whenever times get rough
Everybody trying to fake kick it, don't keep they word I had enough
You proved to me that I can't fuck with you so now you out of luck

Still at my best when I'm down, don't think that you could take advantage of me
Tell these hoes stop playing with me
That bullshit do not damage me
I can leave quick off the rip like you can't ever stay with me
First time you fuck up ain't no way that you gon' be laying with me
I don't like nobody that much to still be with them if they betraying me
You trying to make me look stupid always trying to explain to me
But if I do the same you say it's different then complain to me
Baby I'mma stay the same ain't no such thing as changing me

I got my whole life ahead myself but imma keep grinding like I'm in a rush
Already told you I'm too busy you keep calling my phone for what
Hitting my phone tellin me to show out for her bitch you ain't even show up
Imma just show out for me and if you thought different baby you outta luck
I got no love in my heart no more so now my body surrounded in lust
Why you worried about how much I make that's the type that I can't trust
If you wasn't in the trenches wit me then you can't sit in this whip wit me
Bitches be thinking they playing me so Imma take off and leave you in the dust
Nobody care about me and that's just reality that shit sad as fuck
They always put me last but call me first whenever times get rough
Everybody trying to fake kick it, don't keep they word I had enough
You proved to me that I can't fuck with you so now you out of luck



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Writer(s): Charles Price
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