Amerie
Aight, I'm bouta get it right here
Trial and error prepare my mind, tea with some thyme
Precisely to a T with time
Great whites patrol the white caps, they known to bite back
Literally, gotta keep moving or else you will die
They hate to see you win
Would rather see you on CNN, see you again
It's like I'm seeing twins and seeing twins and seeing twins
Again and again and again
It's overwhelming, cold shoulder melted
The scam is up, you need a newer method
Fewer extra distractions surrounding you, bring you a truer perspective
I gotta do something first, before worrying about doing it second
In the third person point of view, realizing challenges put fourth
I hate to see you drown in a fifth, the love I found's an abyss
I can count on my fists, when I'm fighting the numbers
The key to life is to float when that butter fly and take flight for that bundle
More homi's we all leave
More times than not, you can call me
And that's real shit
Uh
Smoking backpack
Head on the chips, like them rap snacks
Learn to make it flip, since them snapbacks
Took my first trip, not a plane, where my map at
It's in my range, what I make, I gotta stack that
Niggas still dirty like Flint, they giving lead work
Like I dined in, tell em I just want my bread first
Gon be shining, lift it, make my wrist hurt
Steady grinding, my mom she want the big purse
World in your hands, but your soul gone, what's it worth?
I like to talk to myself when I write a verse
Like a balk, they made a score, but it wasn't earned
I was just on shore, finding ways to learn
Had to see what it's for, and just take my turn
What make me feel worse is seeing blessings burn
Still hungry, gotta feed the soul
I don't know you
Still hungry, gotta feed the soul
Let me show you
I think the sun needs the seeds to grow
I can't hold you
I think the sun needs the seeds to grow
I'm on the road boo
I think I'm done, I don't need you, no
I don't know you
I think I'm done, I don't need you, no
Let me show you
Everyone always leaves me cold
I don't know you
Everyone always leaves me cold
I'm on the road boo
My heart broke, I don't bleed no more
I don't bleed no more
I saw hope and I don't see no more
And I don't see no more
Used to have FOMO, now leave me alone
Now leave me alone
Used to riding solo, I'm being alone
I'm being alone
Trial and error prepare my mind, tea with some thyme
Precisely to a T with time
Great whites patrol the white caps, they known to bite back
Literally, gotta keep moving or else you will die
They hate to see you win
Would rather see you on CNN, see you again
It's like I'm seeing twins and seeing twins and seeing twins
Again and again and again
It's overwhelming, cold shoulder melted
The scam is up, you need a newer method
Fewer extra distractions surrounding you, bring you a truer perspective
I gotta do something first, before worrying about doing it second
In the third person point of view, realizing challenges put fourth
I hate to see you drown in a fifth, the love I found's an abyss
I can count on my fists, when I'm fighting the numbers
The key to life is to float when that butter fly and take flight for that bundle
More homi's we all leave
More times than not, you can call me
And that's real shit
Uh
Smoking backpack
Head on the chips, like them rap snacks
Learn to make it flip, since them snapbacks
Took my first trip, not a plane, where my map at
It's in my range, what I make, I gotta stack that
Niggas still dirty like Flint, they giving lead work
Like I dined in, tell em I just want my bread first
Gon be shining, lift it, make my wrist hurt
Steady grinding, my mom she want the big purse
World in your hands, but your soul gone, what's it worth?
I like to talk to myself when I write a verse
Like a balk, they made a score, but it wasn't earned
I was just on shore, finding ways to learn
Had to see what it's for, and just take my turn
What make me feel worse is seeing blessings burn
Still hungry, gotta feed the soul
I don't know you
Still hungry, gotta feed the soul
Let me show you
I think the sun needs the seeds to grow
I can't hold you
I think the sun needs the seeds to grow
I'm on the road boo
I think I'm done, I don't need you, no
I don't know you
I think I'm done, I don't need you, no
Let me show you
Everyone always leaves me cold
I don't know you
Everyone always leaves me cold
I'm on the road boo
My heart broke, I don't bleed no more
I don't bleed no more
I saw hope and I don't see no more
And I don't see no more
Used to have FOMO, now leave me alone
Now leave me alone
Used to riding solo, I'm being alone
I'm being alone
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Writer(s): Phoenix Rouse
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