Its Only Me

Switch the whip
But I could Neva switch
Over a lil' fame
I'm da one that came
From broken homes
And havin' countless pain
Oh I texted ha
But I ain't Neva een
Do them things
Yu could talk ta him
And he'll snap back
And put yo name in vain

Yes I like my heart
Like this
It's cold
Some times
It might get Icey
Grandma in da sto'
We strugglin so everything
Was pricey
She put up a front
In front ha friends
Like she ain't Neva
Liked me
Cold nights sleepin'
In the livin' room
That's why I like ha Spicey

Cut down when I'm in it
I done had
Conversations with lutenet
Grandma was a vet
Raisin' a menace
I took a Nissan
Got it tented
Yeh Im payin' for it
Never was rented
I done seen erry type
Of eviction
Talkin public housin
Trynna dile it down
A lil' bit but i ain't
Een finished

I did dem things
So like da rent
I can't jus pay it off
I'm drivin fast
Couldn't do it slow
Hopin da pain get loss
I'm prolly done wit situations
That I'm not gone cross
My life ain't right
This just my life
Play game roll dice

Big flippa'
Stand on Wht yu on
My heart get cold
Way before December
Truth be told
Ion like ta
Speak about it
I was a Big sinner
Grandpa was a preacher
Still found a way
To get mis hindered

It's only me
It's only me
It's only me

Ouchie ouchie
Yeh I Like ha boujie
Can't nobody touch ha
Groupie groupies
Get em' up of off me
I could Neva love em'
Uzi uzi pain was really
Lil' but it grew up wit struggle
I could prolly tell some
Ways ta keep some
Racks in a Gucci duffle

Glock in her Chanel
It ain't on me
But she be my lil' holda
I was broke as hell
Dirty dishes
Roaches on the cover
I'm da only one
It's only me
Can't treat me like no otha
Y'all claim from da gutta
But it must have been
Anotha gutta

I'm on a new level
Remember rockin them plastic
Them utensils
Had ta write my own
Dreams just to do betta
It was hard cuz
I couldn't afford new pencils
They ain't Neva topped
Me I ain't backin' off
I can say that I'm clean
Got my record off
Gettin hot on the beat
Take my jacket off
Yeen' ain't Jack it off me

Call back
When I come up
And imma hang it up
Big g status
Turn a jeep
Into a wrangla
I was down up
On my own
I ain't have a hood
To claim
It's kinda hard
To rep a block when
Yu couldn't afford
Them things

Neva pretend to be
From da hood
I'm really from da struggle
If I had it different
I would treat life
Like I loved my motha
I Neva knew so
It's hard
To say
We seen each otha

It's only me
It's only me
it's only me

Ouchie ouchie
Yeh I Like ha boujie
Can't nobody touch ha
Groupie groupies
Get em' up of off me
I could Neva love em'
Uzi uzi pain was really
Lil' but it grew up wit struggle
I could prolly tell some
Ways ta keep some
Racks in a Gucci duffle

Glock in her Chanel
It on me but she be my lil holda
I was broke as hell
Dirty dishes roaches
On the covers

(Real official gansta business)

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Writer(s): Jalin Reid
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