Honest
I stopped picking up phone calls
Clipping bitches, getting over you
Can't correct you, talking like you know it all
After everything we been threw
I got family members who ain't supportive
Only motive really is to throw me off, shh
Independence breeds leadership
I threw dimes for niggas
Praying for me to miss
Used too it
Just be
Honest
Calm, Cool, Collect
God on my side
I let slide when I shoulda slid
Shawty your head gassed up
You busy smokin' mid
I ain't tripping on the past or what coulda been
I matured now I ain't dealing with insecurities
How
I can't act on emotion when I feel pessimistic
I grieve different
For the people who think I turned my back on
We keep the distance
My whereabouts
Protecting my soul in the valley of silence
Who else put you on game, when you needed guidance
We both talking to other people being slick divided
We Both
We Both Seen it all
All the voices disappearing, feeling of serenity
Tell me when you figured out yourself and your identity
Evil entity trynna spoil me with amenities
Tell me rate you 1-10, I always say infinity
Why we gotta politic
This shit is so repetitive
I'm showing you the positive
You only see the negative
You hopping on my MacBook
12 looking for the evidence
Confused
But why do you
I said
Why do you feel like err body against you
You told me you was lonely and scared, I was coming to get you
I was working on your structure, teaching you fundamentals
You didn't have nothing that I needed, I just saw potential
I know your mama still asking, tell her it's confidential
I used to ponder about revenge when I was still resentful
Whatchu know about being stepped on cus it feels shitty
Who's petty? Most women tell me I'm nonchalant
I wasn't trynna buy your love, keep the Saint Laurent
I'm only human what you expect out of me unrealistic
Who you kidding, hop on social, you lie bout how you been living
They say time flies supposedly, your feelings change
The Glock loaded therapeutic hit a shooting range
The devil wanted my soul, but there's nothing to exchange
I sacrificed the love
Pursuing the fame
God on my side
I let slide when I shoulda slid
When I shoulda slid
God on my side
I let slide when I shoulda slid
Just be honest
Clipping bitches, getting over you
Can't correct you, talking like you know it all
After everything we been threw
I got family members who ain't supportive
Only motive really is to throw me off, shh
Independence breeds leadership
I threw dimes for niggas
Praying for me to miss
Used too it
Just be
Honest
Calm, Cool, Collect
God on my side
I let slide when I shoulda slid
Shawty your head gassed up
You busy smokin' mid
I ain't tripping on the past or what coulda been
I matured now I ain't dealing with insecurities
How
I can't act on emotion when I feel pessimistic
I grieve different
For the people who think I turned my back on
We keep the distance
My whereabouts
Protecting my soul in the valley of silence
Who else put you on game, when you needed guidance
We both talking to other people being slick divided
We Both
We Both Seen it all
All the voices disappearing, feeling of serenity
Tell me when you figured out yourself and your identity
Evil entity trynna spoil me with amenities
Tell me rate you 1-10, I always say infinity
Why we gotta politic
This shit is so repetitive
I'm showing you the positive
You only see the negative
You hopping on my MacBook
12 looking for the evidence
Confused
But why do you
I said
Why do you feel like err body against you
You told me you was lonely and scared, I was coming to get you
I was working on your structure, teaching you fundamentals
You didn't have nothing that I needed, I just saw potential
I know your mama still asking, tell her it's confidential
I used to ponder about revenge when I was still resentful
Whatchu know about being stepped on cus it feels shitty
Who's petty? Most women tell me I'm nonchalant
I wasn't trynna buy your love, keep the Saint Laurent
I'm only human what you expect out of me unrealistic
Who you kidding, hop on social, you lie bout how you been living
They say time flies supposedly, your feelings change
The Glock loaded therapeutic hit a shooting range
The devil wanted my soul, but there's nothing to exchange
I sacrificed the love
Pursuing the fame
God on my side
I let slide when I shoulda slid
When I shoulda slid
God on my side
I let slide when I shoulda slid
Just be honest
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Writer(s): Alan Payero
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