No, Really
Somebody help me with this
Why do car riders grow up, and start acting like they rode the bus?
Stop playing with me, you playing with yourself
See I grew up in the Sip, so my shoulder got a chip
Not the kind where you should dip, but the kind where you should dip
You should give me a little space, I need some time to contemplate
Me and you are not the same, I really cannot relate
I really cannot portray to be somebody I am not
I really cannot portray to wanna hang, when I do not
I really don't got no talk for you, if ya not my guy
I'd rather just "hey" and "bye", no I'd rather just wave and smile
Been a woman all my life, can't remember being a child
Cause even when I was five, I had to carry this crown
Had to put it in 5th gear, but haters have no fear
This is not a rap career, just my unwrapped gift
If they mob me would you sit back, or would you go play get back?
All this paper can you flip that, kick your feet up at the kickback?
Is you with it? State your position
You got my attention, cause you been acting iffy
No, really if they mob me would you sit back, or would you go play get back?
All this paper can you flip that, kick your feet up at the kickback?
Is you with it? State your position
You got my attention, cause you been acting iffy
No, really
Is you with it? No, really we with it
Clown on them jokers, I'm the sickest out the city
You gotta play your position, don't worry about the opposition
It be your own man talk bad about you and go against you
And they make me feel played, but if I spazz on them
Then I'm the one to blame, don't nobody feel my pain
Them 22* gone make it rain
Got haters trying to knock me, this life will never be the same
And I stay up in my lane
My picture not perfect, but it's still worth the frame
Situation getting sticky, I'm making moves that's risky
Praying I don't lose, I hope my guys riding with me
If they mob me would you sit back, or would you go play get back?
All this paper can you flip that, kick your feet up at the kickback?
Is you with it? State your position
You got my attention, cause you been acting iffy
No, really if they mob me would you sit back, or would you go play get back?
All this paper can you flip that, kick your feet up at the kickback?
Is you with it? State your position
You got my attention, cause you been acting iffy
No, really
They say when you dealing with
Certain creatures, and spirits, and warefares
You gotta cut the head off first
Why do car riders grow up, and start acting like they rode the bus?
Stop playing with me, you playing with yourself
See I grew up in the Sip, so my shoulder got a chip
Not the kind where you should dip, but the kind where you should dip
You should give me a little space, I need some time to contemplate
Me and you are not the same, I really cannot relate
I really cannot portray to be somebody I am not
I really cannot portray to wanna hang, when I do not
I really don't got no talk for you, if ya not my guy
I'd rather just "hey" and "bye", no I'd rather just wave and smile
Been a woman all my life, can't remember being a child
Cause even when I was five, I had to carry this crown
Had to put it in 5th gear, but haters have no fear
This is not a rap career, just my unwrapped gift
If they mob me would you sit back, or would you go play get back?
All this paper can you flip that, kick your feet up at the kickback?
Is you with it? State your position
You got my attention, cause you been acting iffy
No, really if they mob me would you sit back, or would you go play get back?
All this paper can you flip that, kick your feet up at the kickback?
Is you with it? State your position
You got my attention, cause you been acting iffy
No, really
Is you with it? No, really we with it
Clown on them jokers, I'm the sickest out the city
You gotta play your position, don't worry about the opposition
It be your own man talk bad about you and go against you
And they make me feel played, but if I spazz on them
Then I'm the one to blame, don't nobody feel my pain
Them 22* gone make it rain
Got haters trying to knock me, this life will never be the same
And I stay up in my lane
My picture not perfect, but it's still worth the frame
Situation getting sticky, I'm making moves that's risky
Praying I don't lose, I hope my guys riding with me
If they mob me would you sit back, or would you go play get back?
All this paper can you flip that, kick your feet up at the kickback?
Is you with it? State your position
You got my attention, cause you been acting iffy
No, really if they mob me would you sit back, or would you go play get back?
All this paper can you flip that, kick your feet up at the kickback?
Is you with it? State your position
You got my attention, cause you been acting iffy
No, really
They say when you dealing with
Certain creatures, and spirits, and warefares
You gotta cut the head off first
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Writer(s): Arnissayur Robinson
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