Everytime (feat. David Tru)
Right
Look
I was in the trap and I was young
Wanted sneaks but mom ain't have the funds
Fourteen when I first had sold me one
Fifteen when I first had seen a gun
Momma took me moved me to the burbs
Culdesac, but still hopped off the curb
Paid in full I saw how Mitch would splurge
Every line he said felt every word
Neighbors bitchin', snitchin' sold me out
Dapping niggas going in and out
Forty ball a eight ain't no discount
Shameful, bro was watching from the couch
Windows open, tried to air it out
Dryer sheets ain't work still stunk the house
Niggas say I'm him I still got doubts
If rapping doesn't work
Back to an ounce
Sorry if I seem a-little distant
Sorry if I come off pessimistic
Just know that I've been hurt so many times
But I'll still say I'm good when I'm not fine
Yea yea lets talk
Every-time
I let somebody in they cross the line
I swear to god it happens
Every time
Over bitches nigga's turn to bitches
Over bitches nigga's get the switchin'
Dap you up, but still fuck on your mrs
Can't be mad at him when she done give it
Who's to blame he's wrong but bitches slutty
Fuck em both, I'm focused on the money
Life's a bitch, and mines is looking ugly
Hope these rainy days
Turn into sunny
Sorry if I seem a-little distant
Sorry if I come off pessimistic
Just know that I've been hurt so many times
But I'll still say I'm good when I'm not fine
Yea yea yea
Every-time
I let somebody in they cross the line
I swear to god it happens
Every time
TNo1 tatted on my skin
But truthfully it's tatted on my soul
Let too many people hit me low
I know some nigga's hoping I don't win
Fuck em all cuz haters come and go
Seen a couple friends turn into foes
I had to learn that's life
When it's swinging at you fight
Gotta watch my temper
With shit that gets me tight
Gotta watch these hoes
They fucking outta spite
Gotta watch some bros
Your back could catch a knife
It could
Sorry if I seem a-little distant
Sorry if I come off pessimistic
Just know that I've been hurt so many times
But I'll still say I'm good when I'm not fine
Yea yea yea
Every-time
I let somebody in they cross the line
I swear to god it happens
Every time
Yea, yea, yea
Lets talk
Look
I was in the trap and I was young
Wanted sneaks but mom ain't have the funds
Fourteen when I first had sold me one
Fifteen when I first had seen a gun
Momma took me moved me to the burbs
Culdesac, but still hopped off the curb
Paid in full I saw how Mitch would splurge
Every line he said felt every word
Neighbors bitchin', snitchin' sold me out
Dapping niggas going in and out
Forty ball a eight ain't no discount
Shameful, bro was watching from the couch
Windows open, tried to air it out
Dryer sheets ain't work still stunk the house
Niggas say I'm him I still got doubts
If rapping doesn't work
Back to an ounce
Sorry if I seem a-little distant
Sorry if I come off pessimistic
Just know that I've been hurt so many times
But I'll still say I'm good when I'm not fine
Yea yea lets talk
Every-time
I let somebody in they cross the line
I swear to god it happens
Every time
Over bitches nigga's turn to bitches
Over bitches nigga's get the switchin'
Dap you up, but still fuck on your mrs
Can't be mad at him when she done give it
Who's to blame he's wrong but bitches slutty
Fuck em both, I'm focused on the money
Life's a bitch, and mines is looking ugly
Hope these rainy days
Turn into sunny
Sorry if I seem a-little distant
Sorry if I come off pessimistic
Just know that I've been hurt so many times
But I'll still say I'm good when I'm not fine
Yea yea yea
Every-time
I let somebody in they cross the line
I swear to god it happens
Every time
TNo1 tatted on my skin
But truthfully it's tatted on my soul
Let too many people hit me low
I know some nigga's hoping I don't win
Fuck em all cuz haters come and go
Seen a couple friends turn into foes
I had to learn that's life
When it's swinging at you fight
Gotta watch my temper
With shit that gets me tight
Gotta watch these hoes
They fucking outta spite
Gotta watch some bros
Your back could catch a knife
It could
Sorry if I seem a-little distant
Sorry if I come off pessimistic
Just know that I've been hurt so many times
But I'll still say I'm good when I'm not fine
Yea yea yea
Every-time
I let somebody in they cross the line
I swear to god it happens
Every time
Yea, yea, yea
Lets talk
Credits
Writer(s): Kilo Leel
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