Issues
It's okay girl I won't miss you
Blue dot with a scope I told my opps I'm finna hit you
223's they tearing through skin like some tissues
Left me down they all took off on me like missiles
Yea I had and still got issues I just solve em' on my own
Got a icebox for a heart and now I'm gripping on my chrome
Told lil shawty I'm a dawg and I just really wanna bone
Most things better off unsaid I thought I had to let you know
I don't wanna talk leave me lone
Pour my feelings in this cup of Styrofoam
Ain't fucking with no one right now shut off my phone
Might take a trip to ease my mind been on the road
She fronted now I'm breaking her back
Like a Kit Kat
Niggas all talk I ain't really with that chit chat
No velcro stay strapped you could get your wig snatched
We got autos you got semis this a mismatch
You couldn't fit into my shoes even if we was the same size
Don't really talk to much you never know who could be wearing wires
All black on the fit when I pop out lowkey that's my attire
Stacking every dollar feel like I be working at the squire
Thought I needed you the whole time
I was hungry and you fed a nigga lies
I was blind wish that I coulda saw the signs
I can't fuck with you no more you crossed the line
Don't no one really care about the way that you be feeling
Gone off a lil pill I really hope it start the healing
Hopped inside the coupe just so I could go drop the ceiling
Treated me like no one now they know my name when I walk in the building
Looking at the stars yea I'm tryna reach that
Gave out so much love but I ain't never get that shit back
Said she catching feelings only met her last week
I just told her slow down baby girl you going too fast
I ain't with that faking imma tell you what it is
I don't wanna use or break your heart so I keep it legit
Ain't nothing like these niggas out here moving counterfeit
I'm just all about my Benjamin's and making benefits
Reminiscing on them old days
So much shit changed
I seen George inside his grave and I ain't been the same
Better tell yo family that you love em' before it's all to late
Tryna get my shit together so I'm staying up in my lane
Blue dot with a scope I told my opps I'm finna hit you
223's they tearing through skin like some tissues
Left me down they all took off on me like missiles
Yea I had and still got issues I just solve em' on my own
Got a icebox for a heart and now I'm gripping on my chrome
Told lil shawty I'm a dawg and I just really wanna bone
Most things better off unsaid I thought I had to let you know
I don't wanna talk leave me lone
Pour my feelings in this cup of Styrofoam
Ain't fucking with no one right now shut off my phone
Might take a trip to ease my mind been on the road
She fronted now I'm breaking her back
Like a Kit Kat
Niggas all talk I ain't really with that chit chat
No velcro stay strapped you could get your wig snatched
We got autos you got semis this a mismatch
You couldn't fit into my shoes even if we was the same size
Don't really talk to much you never know who could be wearing wires
All black on the fit when I pop out lowkey that's my attire
Stacking every dollar feel like I be working at the squire
Thought I needed you the whole time
I was hungry and you fed a nigga lies
I was blind wish that I coulda saw the signs
I can't fuck with you no more you crossed the line
Don't no one really care about the way that you be feeling
Gone off a lil pill I really hope it start the healing
Hopped inside the coupe just so I could go drop the ceiling
Treated me like no one now they know my name when I walk in the building
Looking at the stars yea I'm tryna reach that
Gave out so much love but I ain't never get that shit back
Said she catching feelings only met her last week
I just told her slow down baby girl you going too fast
I ain't with that faking imma tell you what it is
I don't wanna use or break your heart so I keep it legit
Ain't nothing like these niggas out here moving counterfeit
I'm just all about my Benjamin's and making benefits
Reminiscing on them old days
So much shit changed
I seen George inside his grave and I ain't been the same
Better tell yo family that you love em' before it's all to late
Tryna get my shit together so I'm staying up in my lane
Credits
Writer(s): Solomon Nwachukwu
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