maybe

Okay look
Niggas loose as hell I keep my circle tight knit
Ion' do too much I'm flexed up in my groutfit
We can't spark in here so pretty soon I might dip
Had to block her she thought she had me on tight rope
I been put up so the spliffy who my nights with
I'm like "bae I been so dizzy I just might spin"
I hate college got me stuck up round these white folks
They be steady cracking jokes because my eyes low
He gone copy but he can't get in where I go
Perfect body but we stuck in different time zones
And I can't walk out the spot without the right stitch
I got way too high like maybe I don't like this
I keep and eye on him 'cus he look like he might switch

They gon' let me down
And that's more than not
She look good up on that screen but I'm so bored of thots
Nigga smile in public
Thought he swore we opp
Bae let's get into it
What yo story bout?
Niggas tryna infiltrate the gang we fortified
Rushing so I order out this shit got me more than fried
I'm tryna up some up blues think it's time to Dory find
It's too late for me to take your word wait for morning time
Yea
Imma have to check in wit' you when the sun up
I'm a gem might say I'm harsh I guess I'm uncut
And it's not no easy fix I hope my lungs good
I'm not really in no mix unless the funds good
Go pick black or white 'cus I need all the contrast
All that karma shit gon' bite you you can't dodge that
Call it reparations brodie turning pops black



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Writer(s): Bryan Thomas
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