Reapercussions

The most important thing in business is honesty, integrity, hard work, family, and never forgetting where we came from
You are what you are in this world
That's either one of two things
Either you're somebody or you're nobody

Just the other day I dropped a few tears, I ain't cried like that in two years
I notice people left me in the dirt, couldn't wait for New Years
I tried to smoke up on a black shit, gave me nothing but new fears
Demons on my back tryna knock me off my path, but I'm still here

Can't lie, I'm indecisive
One of my biggest fear is knowing that my homie trifling
Like I don't know you lying
You really looked me in the face and thought that I would buy it

But I'm better than that
It get wicked in my city, I ain't tryna get wacked
Police just jumped up out the car, ain't had no time to react
I don't even want to talk about it, I know this one gon set me back

They know I'm innocent, but act like they don't know the facts
They know I'm innocent, but act like they don't know the facts
I was in a red-zone, just trying to make it back home
I'm on this new path, I know I can do it alone

So just answer when you see the phone
Just answer when you see the phone
I ain't even supposed to be smoking right now
I grip this mic and chief this blunt it take my pain away

Forgive me mama for my old childish foolish ways
Never really told you my dream, but it's to rock the stage
And put you in the hills and flood you out with diamond chains
And to my brothers swear I love them, no you ain't to blame

I made my own choices, I know I'm the one to pay
I told my granny, but I couldn't look her in the face
Know some niggas that can't come back, I tell them count their days
Where my drugs at? I need to fill my body with them

They say that I'm the life of the party, I don't wanna party with them
You was supposed to be my dog, but you fucked up my mental
You was supposed to be my dog, but you fucked up my mental
Wont put your name up in this song, cause this shit ain't about you

I wear my head up on my shoulders, I know that I'ma pull through
I ain't got time to worry about the things that you say you'll do
I'm tryna focus on myself, tryna get back in motion
They tryna label me a menace, cause they caught me toting

I was tryna protect myself, ain't a fan of asking for help
Remind my pops I ain't a kid, I'm taller than the shelf
I'm taller than the shelf now
Free me off the band, go ahead start the countdown

And when I'm free don't make a sound

Free me off the band, go ahead start the countdown



Credits
Writer(s): Adetola Adetona
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