When You're Around
Tell me why you don't look at Me
Look at me
My eyes bleed yeah
Take from me
Take from me
Take from me
When you Couldn't Hold it down
I hold you down
I bend the block and I go around
I Blew the stop cuz I'm forward bound
Got tunnel vision when you around me
Constantly amazing me
I held on when the pain increase
And I stuck round why you blaming me
Things went corporate like the agencies
And I Fast shit forward like A to B
Fresh reborn
With the baby sheets
And her ass so fat don't take no seat
If she did I'm looking at the titties though
Know my shit throw waves like atomic
Bomb
And I'm stuck in this funk like Chaka khan
I got grey poupon
And the antidote
And The boy drip like rain the Amazon
I Mean all disrespect
W my foot on they neck
Where did that check go
All in my debt
Where did them kids go
All on my dash
Where did her brain go
All in my cash
Hold up
Thought about it
Thought about it
Got some if you
Outta body
Outta body
Might come at her
Hard body
Hard body
I dump at em how come
I see nobody but horizons
Be the best you had fuck mileage
I ain't trippin on that
Not my bitch
Fuck around switch lanes and down shift
As a matter of fact I cut all of them
I been trynna tell em no calming him
We were 14 and they arming us
Nigga how get green with a army gun
Only know blue face like Chrisian and them
So I cake cake cake Rihanna them
And they take take take reorder him
Can't feel my face it's overdone
Tell me why you don't look at Me
Look at me
My eyes bleed yeah
Take from me
Take from me
Take from me
When you Couldn't
It Hold down
I hold you down
I bend the block and I go around
I Blew the stop cuz I'm forward bound
Got tunnel vision when you around me
Creatively speaking I hit me
A boundary
And all of things that surround me
Been burning to ashes
I lost it
I had it
Got love for the ones who didn't look at me backwards
I already knew that the help had a price
Nigga don't give me advice
Clear of the rats and mice
But I fear that not long after I passed
You niggas would crash
Fight over my last
And I could just offer you shitty advice
Tuck your emotions
And don't you expose it
And don't let em closer
He might have a toaster
You gotta keep notice
Avoid the explosions
You stepping on mines
Lately these bitches been stepping on mine
If I had a nickel
If I had a dime
They told me they loved me
The shit would decline fuck
Look at me
My eyes bleed yeah
Take from me
Take from me
Take from me
When you Couldn't Hold it down
I hold you down
I bend the block and I go around
I Blew the stop cuz I'm forward bound
Got tunnel vision when you around me
Constantly amazing me
I held on when the pain increase
And I stuck round why you blaming me
Things went corporate like the agencies
And I Fast shit forward like A to B
Fresh reborn
With the baby sheets
And her ass so fat don't take no seat
If she did I'm looking at the titties though
Know my shit throw waves like atomic
Bomb
And I'm stuck in this funk like Chaka khan
I got grey poupon
And the antidote
And The boy drip like rain the Amazon
I Mean all disrespect
W my foot on they neck
Where did that check go
All in my debt
Where did them kids go
All on my dash
Where did her brain go
All in my cash
Hold up
Thought about it
Thought about it
Got some if you
Outta body
Outta body
Might come at her
Hard body
Hard body
I dump at em how come
I see nobody but horizons
Be the best you had fuck mileage
I ain't trippin on that
Not my bitch
Fuck around switch lanes and down shift
As a matter of fact I cut all of them
I been trynna tell em no calming him
We were 14 and they arming us
Nigga how get green with a army gun
Only know blue face like Chrisian and them
So I cake cake cake Rihanna them
And they take take take reorder him
Can't feel my face it's overdone
Tell me why you don't look at Me
Look at me
My eyes bleed yeah
Take from me
Take from me
Take from me
When you Couldn't
It Hold down
I hold you down
I bend the block and I go around
I Blew the stop cuz I'm forward bound
Got tunnel vision when you around me
Creatively speaking I hit me
A boundary
And all of things that surround me
Been burning to ashes
I lost it
I had it
Got love for the ones who didn't look at me backwards
I already knew that the help had a price
Nigga don't give me advice
Clear of the rats and mice
But I fear that not long after I passed
You niggas would crash
Fight over my last
And I could just offer you shitty advice
Tuck your emotions
And don't you expose it
And don't let em closer
He might have a toaster
You gotta keep notice
Avoid the explosions
You stepping on mines
Lately these bitches been stepping on mine
If I had a nickel
If I had a dime
They told me they loved me
The shit would decline fuck
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Writer(s): Manuel Perez
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