Stay Put

I been going through a lot, maybe I should stay put
Pull up to the spot, you know that I stay booked
Stop giving me your feedback, I don't want your input
They can't stop listening to my songs, I know that they be hooked
Yeah, but I don't blame them
A lot of demons in my head, and I can't tame them
These niggas keep giving me guns, like I won't aim them
And shoutout Beagle, that's my homie, yeah I name him

Yeah, shoutout homie
I cannot do this by my lonely
If I'm alone then that's a whole different story
Yeah, the demons on me
I told them to back up
Didn't know that they could catch me
I do not want to be alone for long
Passing the time, that's why I make these songs
Say this every song, but, I still do not know where I belong, oh, oh
Feels like my brain, it's been on the floor
This bitch is like Elsa, she need to let it go
Bitch, I'm always dripped out from my head to my toes
Looking for a threat, I don't see one that you pose
Cutting off everyone that I oppose
All white, dripped out, bitch, I'm a ghost
These bitches, I swear, they do the most
I'm not humble, I brag and boast, oh

I been going through a lot, maybe I should stay put
Pull up to the spot, you know that I stay booked
Stop giving me your feedback, I don't want your input
They can't stop listening to my songs, I know that they be hooked
Yeah, but I don't blame them
A lot of demons in my head, and I can't tame them
These niggas keep giving me guns, like I won't aim them
And shoutout Beagle, that's my homie, yeah I name him

Shoutout O.M.A, that's my nigga
Run up on me, pull the trigger
I'm not a quitter, I'm a winner
And my talent just getting bigger
I don't care about these fakes, bitch, you know that you a lame, and I don't have to Explain, oh, no
Thought you was my homie, but you're not, and fuck that lil' bitch too, you thought that I Forgot?
It don't make no sense, like a knot
How you expose yourself, then act like you got caught?
I swear, some of these niggas just doing it just for the plot
My homie asked me if I would switch up, I told him I would not
In my area, I always keep a slot, yeah
If you a fake, I'm not giving you a slot, no, no, no
Yeah, that's not how it go, go, goes
Yeah, I want you to know, know, know
You get pushed
Yeah, we are not good
Yeah, I'm so misunderstood, oh

I been going through a lot, maybe I should stay put
Pull up to the spot, you know that I stay booked
Stop giving me your feedback, I don't want your input
They can't stop listening to my songs, I know that they be hooked
Yeah, but I don't blame them
A lot of demons in my head, and I can't tame them
These niggas keep giving me guns, like I won't aim them
And shoutout Beagle, that's my homie, yeah I name him