Vines
I cut some leaves from the vine just to grow quicker
I tried to lease all my time but my worth richer
Writing verses in the whip
I was tryna make it click
Like is it worth it
Questioning my purpose
Couple late splurges for the urges
Thank you for your service
I told you what it was
But I can tell that you be hurting
Keep distance from your love
Keep distance till I'm certain I can trust
I never do and prolly never will
Yo own kin can you do you in
I can't lend another hand
Couple margins imma meet
I been marching to the beat of my own drum
Split through the air
I been beatin' and battered
But yea I payed my own fair
I'm here
One shot like Chris burden
One pen, my wrist hurting
Two phases, new pages
Nigga I been holding on
Too hazy, two days
Went by and yea I stand alone
Too zoned to speak on
Or focus on what niggas on
I done had some niggas switch
And get to tweaking play roles
Had some niggas dap me and talk behind me
How it go?
If you give a nigga food
Don't be fooled
He's wanting more
Prolly why I be on guard
And in my pocket goin' ghost
I was never one for two faces
Been faced with
Some shit that most niggas will never even see
If niggas sleeping let 'em slumber
They gon wonder how he did it
Ran miles and with subtly
Ah shit
Cut some leaves from the vine nigga
I tried to lease all my time but my worth richer
Writing verses in the whip
I was tryna make it click
Like is it worth it
Questioning my purpose
Couple late splurges for the urges
Thank you for your service
I told you what it was
But I can tell that you be hurting
Keep distance from your love
Keep distance till I'm certain I can trust
I never do and prolly never will
Yo own kin can you do you in
I can't lend another hand
Couple margins imma meet
I been marching to the beat of my own drum
Split through the air
I been beatin' and battered
But yea I payed my own fair
I'm here
One shot like Chris burden
One pen, my wrist hurting
Two phases, new pages
Nigga I been holding on
Too hazy, two days
Went by and yea I stand alone
Too zoned to speak on
Or focus on what niggas on
I done had some niggas switch
And get to tweaking play roles
Had some niggas dap me and talk behind me
How it go?
If you give a nigga food
Don't be fooled
He's wanting more
Prolly why I be on guard
And in my pocket goin' ghost
I was never one for two faces
Been faced with
Some shit that most niggas will never even see
If niggas sleeping let 'em slumber
They gon wonder how he did it
Ran miles and with subtly
Ah shit
Cut some leaves from the vine nigga
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Writer(s): Khamari Black
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