Never Get Comfortable

Look
They told me I'm a man with a gift
So I put a plan into motion for the fam to get rich
Show them something different but some couldn't handle this shit
Gave these niggas a gem and they start damaging it
Now I got my toes in the sand learning Spanish and shit
Rappers been coming off all outlandish with it
Got the sauce cooking with love, put my hands in the shit
Always grateful for all the things that I
managed to get
To keep it a buck if it wasn't for my folks I be hit
Most of the words these niggas spoke about be a myth
Ghost on his hip with 32 spirits in it
Press a button, it's Halloween, that sounds scary as shit

When you carry it how I carry it, make them fuck with you
Got it off of never getting comfortable They gon' say whatever to get under you
They gon' crumple from the shit you run into
When you carry it how I carry it, make them fuck with you Got it off of never getting comfortable
They gon' say whatever to get under you
They gon' crumple from the shit you run into

If we talking bout bad deeds, we all done a few
Wasn't all good for me, shit, I stumbled too
Learn life cause experience a humble you
Know a nigga with a life sentence from a one to two
Shit I told the fam watch behind and in front of you
Be ready for whatever shit you run into
Long way from playing corners, cops cuffing you
Jack boys plotting, hating niggas trying luck with you
Everybody ain't good with the rock, watch who you punt it to
Be careful because your right hand could fumble too
It's hard to make a nigga do what you want him to
Niggas got motives and they always don't align with you

When you carry it how I carry it, make them fuck with you
Got it off of never getting comfortable They gon' say whatever to get under you
They gon' crumple from the shit you run into
When you carry it how I carry it, make them fuck with you
Got it off of never getting comfortable
They gon' say whatever to get under you
They gon' crumple from the shit you run into

When you standing on all ten, nothing can stumble you
Stay on point for the haters trying gun for you
Life a race and it's one you don't want to lose
Not in the best situation, but I'm living cool
You can be anything you want to be, shit I'm living proof
Could be blowing in a house out in Malibu
Instead of co-Ds bout to go to trial with you
I'm just giving game, I ain't saying what you allowed to do

When you carry it how I carry it, make them fuck with you
Got it off of never getting comfortable They gon' say whatever to get under you
They gon' crumple from the shit you run into
When you carry it how I carry it, make them fuck with you
Got it off of never getting comfortable
They gon' say whatever to get under you They gon' crumple from the shit you run into



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Writer(s): Derrick Hydie
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