Bout You

It's never about you
You got a default on her
Act like it's all about you
Aye, aye, aye

Okay
Jeff was a horny sack
So you got a honor that
I never play running back

I hit her now, I got her running back
Jeff was a horny sack
So you got a honor of that
I never play running back

I hit her now, I got her running back
I say, Jeff is a horn of sack
So you got a horn of that
I never play running back

I hit her and I got her running back
Jeff was a horny sack
So you got a honor that
I never play running back

I hit her now, I got her running back
I gotta get the fuck up out of Memphis
I been here for too long
Gave Memphis all I got

Now I gotta get gone
Cause I see shit for what it is
And I see people for who they was
But I see people constant try to cross aye nigga like a rail road

I had to learn people don't give a fuck about you
I had to learn that on the hard road
That people don't give a fuck about you

They only gon' step on you like a step stool
Anyway, time flying like me going down the E-Way
I'm pressing all gas, I ain't hitting no no brakes
And if I crash, I hope I don't go off the E-Way

If I crash and it's my last, I hope I had a good day
so I'm asking yall don't don't feel sorry for my soul
Cause I don't
don't feel sorry for my soul

But they say that I'm the problem
If I'm the problem, understand why I ain't been solved
I gotta solve it, better go get a sawed-off
I just got word, I'm the captain and the sergeant

They gonna act like it's all about you, that's normal
I ain't trying to tell you what to do, I'm just informing
I hope it don't, but if it do, I'm just warning
So I'm asking y'all, don't

Don't feel sorry for my soul
Cause I don't
don't feel sorry for my soul



Credits
Writer(s): Demario Smith
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