Huckleberries

I got bleach on my clown shoes
Tried to wipe the blood stains off from the last dude
Hated every day I'd wake up still that same mood
Attitude, baby got her fingers crossed I'll come to
Switching up the dialect but still want me around you niggas
Wonder why I don't like you
Dapping up the same people I already stepped to
Never felt allowed to be alive, still let the pot brew, aye
(Oouu, aye, yeah)

Wanna stop who? Only if I let you
Can you come through? Before I forget you
Deep fried way they smile in my face, oouu
Think it's all cap, send me to my big "DOOM"
Aye, what you mean though?
That's my whole thing, I ain't green hoe
Right here, two step, see though
They don't see though, cause nigga they ain't me bro
I am not a rapper one
I am not a rapper two
I don't fuck with none of y'all
I don't fuck with none of you
Niggas act like bitches and these bitches always coming through
Why the fuck you want something?
They don't listen to me rap cause I don't ever want nothing
Told em think about it

I can't hang around and act, cause I'm the one to think about it
How it ended up like that? I told you I would think about it
This why I give up on rap cause I'm just way too honest with it
I really been through it all, it's still some nights them meals be skipping
Like my love below CD, I'm cool, I'm cold, I'm polar freeze
Like the bowling game
Nobody can fuck with me, but you can trust in me
Really put your love in me and watch him do it all for you
Really put your heart in me and watch him lose it all for you
Tell that boy about himself and really watch him follow through
Yo, I think my heart too big



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Writer(s): Clinton Grover
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