In The Middle (feat. Yungwop)
Lately, I'm getting lost on you
You brought me through with things I never thought I'd do
Never spent so long on losing fighters
Lately, giving up don't seem to matter
Every day I'm a slave to the party
And you're wasting away every night
I don't wanna leave you lonely
But I've run out of love this time
You know that I adore you
You know I couldn't give enough
Hope you'll be safe in the arms of another
'Cause I can't take away your love
You playing both sides, you get cracked in the middle
I'm just a youngin' that's ridin' with killers and beasts of the jungle
You got what I want, then I'm taking your bundle
My youngin' don't got a father, I'm his uncle
I don't see why you youngin's be hatin'
I came too far just to lose it all
You stay on my court but I got the ball
I was balling my eyes out when I first got me the call
Ay, long live my men, I'm steppin' for y'all
I have to be on this joint, bruh, I'm telling you thank you
They will love when you down, but hate when you famous
Just get out the way and stack up that paper
I'm tellin' game just listen and take it
Seen 'cause on the ground, man, I wanted to cry (man, I wanted to cry)
Look up everyday just askin' God why (askin' God why)
Lately, I'm getting lost on you
(Ah-uh) bruh was playin' both sides, and got cracked in the middle
If you ain't shooting, I can't be around you
Like who gon' blow if ion got my missile?
Like who gon' blow if ion got my heat?
I lost Boogie, I couldn't even sleep (I couldn't even sleep)
2 a.m., ridin' just me and my P (me and my P)
Bruh on the north thuggin' with his guys
Life ain't what it seem, just open your eyes (just open your eyes)
No pad, no pen, I'm speaking my thoughts
They tell me it ain't, but yea, it's my fault (yea, it's my fault)
Bruh walked out, now he lined in chalk (now he lined in chalk)
Bruh got it 'cause he took a walk ('cause he took a walk)
'Cause ain't waking up, I'm like its my fault
My mind ain't right, I'm tired of these thoughts
(Playing both sides you get cracked in the middle)
(I'm just a youngin that's ridin with killas and beasts of the jungle)
(My youngin' don't got a father, I'm his uncle)
But I've run out of love this time
You know that I adore you
You know I couldn't give enough
Hope you'll be safe in the arms of another
'Cause I can't take away your love
(Ah-uh) you playing both sides, you get cracked in the middle
I'm just a youngin' that's ridin' with killers and beasts of the jungle
You got what I want, then I'm taking your bundle
My youngin' don't got a father, I'm his uncle
I don't see why you youngins be hatin'
I came too far just to lose it all
You stay on my court, but I got the ball (I got the ball)
I was balling my eyes out when I first got me the call
Ay, long live my men, I'm steppin' for y'all
You know I couldn't give enough
Hope you'll be safe in the arms of another
'Cause I can't take away your love
Lately, I'm getting lost on you
You brought me through with things I never thought I'd do
Never spent so long on losing fighters
Lately, giving up don't seem to matter
Every day I'm a slave to the party
And you're wasting away every night
I don't wanna leave you lonely
But I've run out of love this time
You know that I adore you
You know I couldn't give enough
Hope you'll be safe in the arms of another
'Cause I can't take away your love
You playing both sides, you get cracked in the middle
I'm just a youngin' that's ridin' with killers and beasts of the jungle
You got what I want, then I'm taking your bundle
My youngin' don't got a father, I'm his uncle
I don't see why you youngin's be hatin'
I came too far just to lose it all
You stay on my court but I got the ball
I was balling my eyes out when I first got me the call
Ay, long live my men, I'm steppin' for y'all
I have to be on this joint, bruh, I'm telling you thank you
They will love when you down, but hate when you famous
Just get out the way and stack up that paper
I'm tellin' game just listen and take it
Seen 'cause on the ground, man, I wanted to cry (man, I wanted to cry)
Look up everyday just askin' God why (askin' God why)
Lately, I'm getting lost on you
(Ah-uh) bruh was playin' both sides, and got cracked in the middle
If you ain't shooting, I can't be around you
Like who gon' blow if ion got my missile?
Like who gon' blow if ion got my heat?
I lost Boogie, I couldn't even sleep (I couldn't even sleep)
2 a.m., ridin' just me and my P (me and my P)
Bruh on the north thuggin' with his guys
Life ain't what it seem, just open your eyes (just open your eyes)
No pad, no pen, I'm speaking my thoughts
They tell me it ain't, but yea, it's my fault (yea, it's my fault)
Bruh walked out, now he lined in chalk (now he lined in chalk)
Bruh got it 'cause he took a walk ('cause he took a walk)
'Cause ain't waking up, I'm like its my fault
My mind ain't right, I'm tired of these thoughts
(Playing both sides you get cracked in the middle)
(I'm just a youngin that's ridin with killas and beasts of the jungle)
(My youngin' don't got a father, I'm his uncle)
But I've run out of love this time
You know that I adore you
You know I couldn't give enough
Hope you'll be safe in the arms of another
'Cause I can't take away your love
(Ah-uh) you playing both sides, you get cracked in the middle
I'm just a youngin' that's ridin' with killers and beasts of the jungle
You got what I want, then I'm taking your bundle
My youngin' don't got a father, I'm his uncle
I don't see why you youngins be hatin'
I came too far just to lose it all
You stay on my court, but I got the ball (I got the ball)
I was balling my eyes out when I first got me the call
Ay, long live my men, I'm steppin' for y'all
You know I couldn't give enough
Hope you'll be safe in the arms of another
'Cause I can't take away your love
Lately, I'm getting lost on you
Credits
Writer(s): Lul Klutchh
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