Take 2

Accustomed to the love
Baby girl you see me in this
Baby girl you see me in the cut
It's for the love
Aye

You
All fingers point to me, ain't a shred of doubt here
Wasn't supposed to make it they ain't expect to see us out here
Oh how
They try finesse you out the count here
I can't do no timeshare
I don't want no clout here
I just want to make a mark and pull it off in a decent time
Girl I need my peace of mind
And you can't have a piece (Of mine)
The only reason I need the bag is to give it to my momma
Then give some to my sister
And leave some to my daughter
With Travis on the interstate
Demonstrate He makes a way
Book collecting stamps now
I'm in and out, you in the way
Got caught up in these thick legs
Achilles how I'm healing
Thistle in my side making these shortcomings appealing
I'm back from the port
Now out to Philly for a wedding
Boujee my Egyptian cotton bedding
Your flaw is in forgetting
I'm loyal to the point of betting
Consistent I just need a change of setting for my dawgs

That's my blood
And I can't give it up
Accustomed to the love
It's a luxury to trust
Baby girl you see me in the cut (Baby girl)
And it vipers in the slums
Your honour it wasn't us
Honestly (Honest) accustomed to the love
Truly wish that I could trust you

Youngin told me that he
Gotta hit the road to get his payment
See it in his face the type of weight to leave to you swimming in the pavement
Islands how it came in
Lot of snitches
But you will never get a statement from me officer
You gonna need a key officer
And a team officer
If you want me officer
Yeuh
Don't lean on my car
All alone I had a loan and couldn't pay that thing off
'Til my nine to five started paying me from five to nine
All the time on the block I had to park the city fine
Brother 5'9 under no guise, I'm a guy
Hottest water under pressure my guys are the guys
Literally from Italy where I got my first nine
Made me some enemies in my hot head prime
It's true that "two-twos" just what put us in the cold
But my .22 can really put you in a coma
If it catch on that right spot, catch you on that night spot
Creeping around my crib will leave you crooked in your hightop
A lot of hitters in my space, wouldn't play rough
It's a lot of gangsters in this place
You shouldn't play tough
Fine China amongst these paper plates
Magnet in this paper chase
First you seek the kingdom
Praise the Lord, and then we change the pace
Lambo in this human race
Lamb of God's amazing grace
Awed by my position and the distance from my starting place

Losing my way is a nightmare coming true
I got me a new bag and I will not fumble you
Got a baddie and a prenup, now I ain't so gullible
Still don't have a baby momma or a BMW
But I take my Ws when I don't stoop under you
My ex a duvet the way she covered dude
Each one of me's a couple you
It troubles me to double you
When I get alone I meditate and then I troubleshoot
I'm comfortably uncomfortable
And I don't juggle truth
A lot of realers tell me they don't - with you
Damn
Baby that's tragic
How does that happen?
How your own city don't love you?
It's probably 'cause a prophet ain't respected in his own town
But the profit's like the market, it's all in how it goes down
Barefooted when I'm stepping I got all these toes down
Sevens tatted on my crown

That's my blood
And I won't give it up
Accustomed to the love
It's a luxury to trust
Baby girl you see me in the cut
And it's vipers in the slums
Your honour it wasn't us
Honestly accustomed to the love
Truly wish that I could trust you
(I truly wish that I could trust you)
Baby girl you see me in this



Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Kwapong
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