Too Comfortable

I start to get too comfortable when I'm in my ways
Start to get too comfortable so I burn and blaze
Start to get too comfortable living in a maze
I ain't got nothing to praise don't believe in anything except myself
Aye except myself
Aye except myself
Aye except myself
Aye aye aye aye

I should really sober up
Guess I'm gonna fill the cup
Cancel with another drug
Is that the only thing I love
Finna blow the fuck up
Everyone up on the bus
That was laughing at me now
Can suck up on these nuts
There is nothing to discuss the only place I feel safe
Is when I'm with my lady that's why I got her the promise ring
And I am not ashamed to admit I was the one to blame
Well not for everything checkin my ego I'm all in the brain
Check it i get it I'm feeling myself
Check in to hotels I'm feeling the wealth
Checkin the welts I was feeling the belt
The hand I was given my daddy had dealt
Didn't envision a life with no reason I'm sinning again till the drugs I don't sell
Make a decision there's no one I'm pleasing the only real mission escape out of hell

I start to get too comfortable when I'm in my ways
Start to get too comfortable so I burn and blaze
Start to get too comfortable living in a maze
I ain't got nothing to praise don't believe in anything except myself
Aye except myself
Aye except myself
Aye except myself
Aye aye aye aye

I breath the music fluent
Who else you think would do it
From a youngin always knew it
That's why I became a student
It's hustle or die
Back of the plane is where I fly
Cuz I gotta save my money
The extra space is a waste of time
Cuz you board first then you bored first
I fall asleep before takeoff and wake up when we hit the turb
Dip out to the lab gotta hit a little herb
Could of really gived a fuck I should of used another word
But I'm looking to scrap when I get on the track
I be killin the raps no one having my back
Checking my six and I'm all in a attack
They was calling me blitz always having the sack and wait
I know I'm the plug but can't you call me another day
Check the message dummies still call me up anyway

I start to get too comfortable when I'm in my ways
Start to get too comfortable so I burn and blaze
Start to get too comfortable living in a maze
I ain't got nothing to praise don't believe in anything except myself
Aye except myself
Aye except myself
Aye except myself
Aye aye aye aye



Credits
Writer(s): Brantley Alexander
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link