Note To Self
There's no better feeling than being sure
There's no better feeling than being secure
There's no better feeling than when your people got yo back
The opps get to barking but you centered and don't react
There's no better feeling to check account with out a sad face
Live fast and dying young but you here because you had pace
Lot of my niggas have fallen lot of my niggas I gardens
Pushing daisies up didn't run when the reaper was calling
I ain't got the time check the line I got God on the phone
I just want to check just to see if Ormoni was home
Living for my daughter check the stats the vibe I been on
Beefing with her mom last week I just cried on the phone
Getting on my nerves but it's coo I go hard my seed
Blind lead the blind but I see so I gotta proceed
Really ain't aiming to please I'm tryna get overseas
Somewhere near the water and where palm is the race of the trees
Feet all in sand under sun with a drink in my hand
Crazy how I'm rapping over drums it be making me bands
Something they can feel that's the aim while they making em dance
This my life's work that's for real so I'm taking a chance
Maybe I just need a little more from you
Lately I've been feeling real scorned from you
Maybe I just need a little love from you
Embrace and kiss and hug from you
Some of my wounds is self inflicted
But it's all part of the story that gets depicted
None of this shit is scripted
Mad thoughts live free in my mind like fuck a visit
Never weight me down don't cry I fucking lift it
Prolly need therapy do niggas do that
Nah fuck it grab a bottle all my niggas do that
Same nigga different day but I'm in a new bag
Sometimes I stare at my reflection like nigga who's that
Self love at the top of my list
Was on the road to fail but this plot got a twist
Do it for the love but I'll prolly get rich
Give it my seed fuck a rock on my wrist
Going through some shit that I know it's hella common
But I keep in on mind my like a durag or a bonnet
If I open up I'd probably give you word vomits
I know you feel the same but at least I'm being honest
Maybe I just need a little more from you
Lately I've been feeling real scorned from you
Maybe I just need a little love from you
Embrace and kiss and hug from you
There's no better feeling than being secure
There's no better feeling than when your people got yo back
The opps get to barking but you centered and don't react
There's no better feeling to check account with out a sad face
Live fast and dying young but you here because you had pace
Lot of my niggas have fallen lot of my niggas I gardens
Pushing daisies up didn't run when the reaper was calling
I ain't got the time check the line I got God on the phone
I just want to check just to see if Ormoni was home
Living for my daughter check the stats the vibe I been on
Beefing with her mom last week I just cried on the phone
Getting on my nerves but it's coo I go hard my seed
Blind lead the blind but I see so I gotta proceed
Really ain't aiming to please I'm tryna get overseas
Somewhere near the water and where palm is the race of the trees
Feet all in sand under sun with a drink in my hand
Crazy how I'm rapping over drums it be making me bands
Something they can feel that's the aim while they making em dance
This my life's work that's for real so I'm taking a chance
Maybe I just need a little more from you
Lately I've been feeling real scorned from you
Maybe I just need a little love from you
Embrace and kiss and hug from you
Some of my wounds is self inflicted
But it's all part of the story that gets depicted
None of this shit is scripted
Mad thoughts live free in my mind like fuck a visit
Never weight me down don't cry I fucking lift it
Prolly need therapy do niggas do that
Nah fuck it grab a bottle all my niggas do that
Same nigga different day but I'm in a new bag
Sometimes I stare at my reflection like nigga who's that
Self love at the top of my list
Was on the road to fail but this plot got a twist
Do it for the love but I'll prolly get rich
Give it my seed fuck a rock on my wrist
Going through some shit that I know it's hella common
But I keep in on mind my like a durag or a bonnet
If I open up I'd probably give you word vomits
I know you feel the same but at least I'm being honest
Maybe I just need a little more from you
Lately I've been feeling real scorned from you
Maybe I just need a little love from you
Embrace and kiss and hug from you
Credits
Writer(s): Katori Walker
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