Pieces

Getting myself together
My heart been broken down in pieces
Bout you I'm bout whatever
I'll pop them slugs all bout my baby
Ima turn you up a level
Bout you can't help it i go crazy
Girl ain't nobody better can't find no Nigga realer
I been focused on this skrilla
Powered my mind like Matilda
I don't wanna talk through the phone
I wanna pull up and feel ya
I wanna pin you to walls
Like you my memorabilia
in love with your lips in love with your walk
Some things I cannot forget
Living without no regrets
They running they mouth im running a check
I'm knowing life is a test
So nowadays I never stress
I'm moving different from the rest
If you wanna play you'll get stretched
Choppas chop him down like karate
Draco stretch nigga out like Pilates

I won't lie to you
It's just some shit I can't mention
They'll say they ride for you
Then be gone in an instant

Oh what a feeling doing what they said I couldn't I'm stacking the money to ceilings
Chilling like villains don't wanna be no hero they'll treat you like zero
pardon my trauma maybe you different
Maybe you hold it down and you'll listen
I don't wanna tether but when we experience bad weather
Will you fold or help it get better
Red light red light baby I won't let you go
My heart been broke in pieces can you help me sow
I'm feeling you girl I'm so bout it bout it
But trust issues they make me doubt it doubt it
Life had me for a ride I took my brain rerouted it
I hate I fucked with any of you Niggas this the thanks i get
I hate to fuck with messy bitches less they suck with spit
Can't get no money with these Niggas they all counterfeit
Had drugs in my body and they took me high but really it hit me I'm falling down
Exchanging my drugs for your love I'm up like a star I'm feeling like astronauts
You love that I step like a gangsta treat you like gentlemens pockets be filled with Gaup
I love that you play your position a queen
I pray that you loving me never stop

I won't lie to you
It's just some shit I can't mention
They'll say they ride for you
Then be gone in an instant

They wanna kill I rather build so I walk around with my hammer
It'll get real shooters posted up in that corner Bradley Beal
Fuck how you feel
Is how I feel in my mind
Cause they ain't care bout mine
So I fell back on the grind
Can't let em take my shine
Red beam green beam on a opp I'll let it blow
I'll cut you out my life if you don't help me grow
Don't gotta talk it cause I'm bout it bout it
These scars across my heart I'm proud of it proud of it



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Writer(s): Tyrik Waite
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