Groggy

Okay
Okay okay okay okay okay
Look
This shit regular but I don't do no regular shit
Learned to learn from everything it ain't no point in regret
Haven't seen her yet it's safe to say our schedules conflict
I could lead the team as long as my lil' letterman fit
Really rookie but they treat me like the veteran kid
Overlooked me bet you hearing what my rhetoric is
Cold as fuck, it ain't no reason to be checking my temp
Know what's up so why compare me if I'm rare as it get

Okay
They not close on my worst day
This shit light but I'm fly like my birthday
On my fifth high it ain't five so I'm groggy
He don't touch pape, threw salt when he saw me

If I'm ever late I'm getting fly I'm not stalling
Seen her in is likes, damn near felt it in my artery
I be where I'm posed to be, don't gotta be like "pardon me"
Not backing out of nothing Ricky fabric be my armory

I let a hoe get close to me she treat me like the lottery
Got the gift of gab so if I speak it they gone listen up

Whole closet looking like a joke cus you ain't rich enough
Niggas grown as fuck going broke over sippy cups

Brodie in Harago got him looking like a villager
I might pull a Pablo pay the bill off with my signature
She can't play my raps around her nigga cus he insecure
I got patches on denim like they healing up

It says a lot about you niggas you ain't feeling us
Everybody cool true, but that ain't real enough
You was up for like a second can you get it back
Pillow talking niggas whack I'm so sick of that

I could see these niggas capping with some cataracts
Fuck the drama need my mama in a Cadillac
Promise you I been the kid before the cabbage patch
Niggas thought that I was through I wasn't having that

(I wasn't having that)
(Look, yep, I wasn't having that)

They ain't even close on my worst day
This shit light but I'm fly like my birthday

They ain't even close on my worst day nigga



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Writer(s): Bryan Thomas
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