Not At All
Oh, Glaa, oh, oh, yeah, yeah
It's so much pressure, don't want no heart discard it throw away
It was damaged, it was bruised, yeah, it was scarred up anyway
Everybody watchin', so I know them thoughts come with opinions
But fuck em, let em gossip, all that shade just mean you winnin
I can feel when something wrong with every bone in my skeleton
Tired to social media even though the shaderoom will make you irrelevant
If you ain't call me while I'm here, then later don't act phony
When I die, don't wish, haven't had a phone, they still don't call me then
If the grass wasn't greener on that side, I wouldn't have crossed it
If you lost me and they got me, yeah, them hoes gon' brag about it
If you don't want me, then that's cool, we could've fucked and kept it simple
I could've fucked you could've slid after I nutted in your dental
I don't even pay attention to the rumors and the lies
Cause I hurt the most when it comes from the loyal ones who by your side
Chasin Dreams one day I'ma grow me wings, touch me and star
Sitting on the moon, talking god, aye why you ain't answer my calls
I keep it bottled up, can't run to you, so I turn to the bottle
Bitch quit asking me what's wrong when you my fucking problem
Fuck the fame and fuck the blogs as long as my hands is counting money
The ones I wanna share it with, they dead wrapped like a mummy, yeah
Yeah, yeah, what I say
The ones I wanna share it with, they dead wrapped like a mummy
In a room full of people, but yet, I still feel all alone
If they try me, I'ma make it home, ain't coming here without my pole
I promise you I didn't
If they try me, ma, I'ma make it home, I ain't coming here without my pole
You posting on the gram, can't pick up yo jack, I feel it's fraud
They ask me if I thought you would've switched, I'm like, naw, not at all
Hey, they ask me
If they ask me if I thought you would've switched, I'm like, naw, not at all
Never would've thought that weird shit about you, bruh
It's so much pressure, don't want no heart discard it throw away
It was damaged, it was bruised, yeah, it was scarred up anyway
Everybody watchin', so I know them thoughts come with opinions
But fuck em, let em gossip, all that shade just mean you winnin
I can feel when something wrong with every bone in my skeleton
Tired to social media even though the shaderoom will make you irrelevant
If you ain't call me while I'm here, then later don't act phony
When I die, don't wish, haven't had a phone, they still don't call me then
If the grass wasn't greener on that side, I wouldn't have crossed it
If you lost me and they got me, yeah, them hoes gon' brag about it
If you don't want me, then that's cool, we could've fucked and kept it simple
I could've fucked you could've slid after I nutted in your dental
I don't even pay attention to the rumors and the lies
Cause I hurt the most when it comes from the loyal ones who by your side
Chasin Dreams one day I'ma grow me wings, touch me and star
Sitting on the moon, talking god, aye why you ain't answer my calls
I keep it bottled up, can't run to you, so I turn to the bottle
Bitch quit asking me what's wrong when you my fucking problem
Fuck the fame and fuck the blogs as long as my hands is counting money
The ones I wanna share it with, they dead wrapped like a mummy, yeah
Yeah, yeah, what I say
The ones I wanna share it with, they dead wrapped like a mummy
In a room full of people, but yet, I still feel all alone
If they try me, I'ma make it home, ain't coming here without my pole
I promise you I didn't
If they try me, ma, I'ma make it home, I ain't coming here without my pole
You posting on the gram, can't pick up yo jack, I feel it's fraud
They ask me if I thought you would've switched, I'm like, naw, not at all
Hey, they ask me
If they ask me if I thought you would've switched, I'm like, naw, not at all
Never would've thought that weird shit about you, bruh
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Writer(s): William Shelton
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