Lately

(Lately)
(I ain't been in the mood)

Lately, I ain't been in the mood
I'm in my feelings inside of the stu
I feel like it's just me & my tool
Lately, I've been cutting off all of the fakes
Cut the grass now I see the snakes
I seen the love turn into hate
Lately, I ain't been getting sleep
I see nightmares whenever I dream
All this shit started just with a dream
Lately, I've been hearing them rumors
Stacks in my pants like a tumor
Bust it myself no shooter

I'm trynna put on for the whole gang
Talking AP's & Cuban links
Amiri jeans Cartier frames
I do whatever just to get me some change
I told my bruddas that I'm never gon' change
Bitch broke my heart & I ran with this pain
No one to blame
Charge it to the game
I've been living reckless
Can't nobody help me
I might crash ain't no telling
I might spazz feel like Melly
So much pain my heart heavy
This money coming in steady
I took off the weren't ready
To the top that's where I'm headed
I've been riding solo
I can't trust no one
All this pain up in me
I've been breaking hearts for fun
They don't want no smoke
Pussy boy a no show
Told em' come and stretch me
I just bought another drum

Lately, I ain't been in the mood
I'm in my feelings inside of the stu
I feel like it's just me & my tool
Lately, I've been cutting off all of the fakes
Cut the grass now I see the snakes
I seen the love turn into hate
Lately, I ain't been getting sleep
I see nightmares whenever I dream
All this shit started just with a dream
Lately, I've been hearing them rumors
Stacks in my pants like a tumor
Bust it myself no shooter

I put my all into this shit ya
Sometimes I really miss ya
I wasn't ready when you switched up
I had no one to pick me up



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Ybarra
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