Only Me

(Playmakers)
(Run it back again)

I done made it out the trenches, I got far from the streets
If you love me, gotta love me, put your all into me
Know I pray to God every day, the devil calling on me
To them boys on the other side, I wish they all be deceased
Know they gon' fall when we creep
I done did too much, still leaving blood, it's all in the streets
Speeding way too fast my homie Wockhardt all in seats
Told her when we make love catch it can't be all in the sheets

They ain't never gon' understand it
Sh- I go through and
Sometimes I sit back, I gotta kick my pimpin'
And I mean but
For the most, I'ma always be me
When it rain, it rain and when it leave a stain, it leave a stain
You know what it is

Got a leash around my neck, I can't go far from the beats
When I'm laying on my back, it always be harder to see
Gotta get up off my a- and go be all I can be
Said don't call me for no shows if you gon' call me for free

And my brother's case got f- up by his co-defendant
They was going door to door tryna act like they Jehovah Witness
School time, would've thought a n- retired, they was paying pension
I was on the football team, still ain't keep me from detention

If you love me, I just feel like you gotta show me
I done been around too many phonies
True, I get lonely
Don't do me Tony
It's only, it's only, it's only, it's only, it's only, it's only, it's only me

Aha, oh it's only you now
But last night when you e- the f- out my a-, you weren't saying that shit
Laid the f- up like a b- but it's all good
Speaking of b-, your baby mom
Real insecure looking at my stories
N- really ain't sh- but it's good
Held this whole sh- down
I mean, you think you can fly me out?
You really think you met your match?
You have no idea
This sh- chess not checkers
You'll see



Credits
Writer(s): Chandler Durham, Naujour Lazier Grainger, Camren Martin
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