Bad News

Thought we was locked in
Then you turned to bad news look like CNN
And I got the bag that you wish that you was in
I ain't tryna brag ima tell it how it is
It ain't easy, ain't tryna please no one I'm tryna be me
I know they wondering my shades on like I'm Stevie
They couldn't see me, even on tv can never tease me

Nothing was the same
I want ice all on my chain to alleviate the pain
That's a lot to take, rest in peace the migo now we taking off to space yeah
Change my perspective
Put it all in a song hope they respect it
Lord clean my soul I wont forget it
I know that you got me I wont stress it
Okay I guess is not in your interest
Don't even got to stress give it your best even when things go left
Lots of nights couldn't rest how can i progress
I just followed God and he led the way

Thought we was locked in
Then you turned to bad news look like CNN
And I got the bag that you wish that you was in
I ain't tryna brag ima tell it how it is
It ain't easy, ain't tryna please no one I'm tryna be me
I know they wondering my shades on like I'm Stevie
They couldn't see me, even on tv can never tease me

Okay I got questions
Is my peace inside a treasure is it even special
I don't want to settle
I was putting in the work you ain't show no effort
Now we going back and forth I ain't learn my lesson
Why would you tell me to try and keep it cool
When you got me heated
You told me you ain't mean it
But are you telling me the truth
Wake up or hit snooze
Got a lot to lose
How you don't know which one to choose

Thought we was locked in
Then you turned to bad news look like CNN
And I got the bag that you wish that you was in
I ain't tryna brag ima tell it how it is

Why would you tell me to try and keep it cool
When you got me heated
You told me you ain't mean it
But are you telling me the truth
Wake up or hit snooze
Got a lot to lose
How you don't know which one to choose



Credits
Writer(s): Wilfred Collado
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