W.O.E.S.

Feels like I'm walking on eggshells, tight rope and thin ice
Here I was hoping you'd get well, my hopes are a big price
Telling the truth is the intel, so I don't need ya advice
If I checked on you, shit it's a big deal
But you still on ya sad vibes

Hit you up in the DM, but you call it fiending
Okay, I was mad nice
Like to act like someone on ya body
But I don't see ya ass in that light
Like to reply as if someone talking to you
I be living my best life
Cause I don't post up pictures, I keep my life private, but that's not jet type
Hate to see me happy, I don't need 'em, had me in my bag, now I pack light
Keep the luggage empty, they don't wanna tempt me, I blackout need a flashlight
I can't make 'em drink the water thinking horses, but I know that the cash might
I get looked at like I hit a crack pipe
Treated just like the bad guy
If told you how I felt, I'd be bragging
Hear successes and be thinking I am cappin'
Nothing lasts forever, shit okay it happens
Rapping took me places, stages I imagined
I can't sweep it under rugs I'm Aladdin
Know a Genie and she doing hella magic
Tainted pictures always showed me that you've had it
Faked the image, ya appearance not as lavish, no

Feels like I'm walking on eggshells, tight rope and thin ice
Here I was hoping you'd get well, my hopes are a big price
Telling the truth is the intel, so I don't need ya advice
If I checked on you, shit it's a big deal
But you still on ya sad vibes



Credits
Writer(s): Darnell Duke
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