Blinded By Desire (feat. Lauren Brinson)
I know she used to love me, had a niggas back
Here it comes, bad luck swooping like a black bat
I stay paranoid could've even trust my homies
They felt it, started acting like they don't know me
But I am me and I'm gonna always keep pushing
Little by little I learned that I didn't need a cushion
Now I'm on stage and everybody is lookin'
I'm on my own page and everybody looks like cooked meat
524 miles to SoCal
And if you don't know, I bet you you know now
I don't give a fuck about threats I got a blouw
Eighteen Teflon bullets under this towel
Cause I am me and I'm just gonna keep on bustin'
Run up on a nigga no talking and no discussion
A whole bunch of led toes going up in your cousin
Your auntie, your uncle, your brother you thought I wasn't
424 miles to SoCal
And if you didn't know I bet you you know now
Niggas talking to me but staring at my gal
I don't pay attention I just watch em get aroused
Cause I am me and that's really who she wanted
See we ain't friend you didn't keep it one hundred
Guns start shootin', you a hundred miles and runnin'
Strange Music bitch we keep carrying guns and shit
324 miles to SoCal
And if you didn't know I bet you you know now
Bet you didn't know I be shootin' like Cobi Brian
Hit a nigga from long range as soon as I sign in
Cause I am me and I'm running this game
Runnin' this game until I'm done in this game
Anyone of you niggas want it I make a flame
Heat a nigga and then eat a nigga soufflé
224 miles to SoCal
And if you don't know, I bet you you use now
Sick enough to just run up and bust it in the crowd
Turn em into dinner and whoever goes down
Cause I am me and I'm just gonna keep on eating
A nigga with a mask on and I ain't tricker treatin'
Run up in your Halloween party cut em and leak em
Police never found em and its our little secret
124 miles to SoCal
And if you don't know, I bet you you know now
Wanna see me fall off I'm all off the??
I got choppas nigga call off your pals
Cause I am me and I'mma never stop shootin'
Tried hella times but I'm tired of recruitin'
Rollin' with my niggas I grew up and threw up with
Cause all you other motherfuckers can suck dick
Just under 24 miles to SoCal
And if you don't know, I bet you you know now
Representin' the Snake and the Bat, nigga WOW
Watch you gonna do about it but throw in the towel
Cause I am me and I'm just gonna keep on winnin'
Just like I was doing in the beginnin' straight gettin' it
Shit I ain't a nigga that sit still I'm shittin' still
Splittin' pills itchin' get me a Benadryl now
24 seconds to go to SoCal
And if you didn't know I bet you you know now
Led toes there his head goes nigga blouw
No need for an ambulance this is not a nose bleed
Cause I am me and I'm probly out of town by now
Or in your bedroom closet right now
Wait until your fast asleep and lying down
Who told you serial killing ain't dying down
524 miles back to the town
And if you didn't know I bet you you know now
Niggas talking to much but who clutch, none of em
No matter what you think I outlast everyone of em
Cause I am me, that's the path I chose
I'm dank nigga you can smell me as I grow
Put you in the switcher and inhale I'm in hell
But I don't know how I got there I need intel
Here it comes, bad luck swooping like a black bat
I stay paranoid could've even trust my homies
They felt it, started acting like they don't know me
But I am me and I'm gonna always keep pushing
Little by little I learned that I didn't need a cushion
Now I'm on stage and everybody is lookin'
I'm on my own page and everybody looks like cooked meat
524 miles to SoCal
And if you don't know, I bet you you know now
I don't give a fuck about threats I got a blouw
Eighteen Teflon bullets under this towel
Cause I am me and I'm just gonna keep on bustin'
Run up on a nigga no talking and no discussion
A whole bunch of led toes going up in your cousin
Your auntie, your uncle, your brother you thought I wasn't
424 miles to SoCal
And if you didn't know I bet you you know now
Niggas talking to me but staring at my gal
I don't pay attention I just watch em get aroused
Cause I am me and that's really who she wanted
See we ain't friend you didn't keep it one hundred
Guns start shootin', you a hundred miles and runnin'
Strange Music bitch we keep carrying guns and shit
324 miles to SoCal
And if you didn't know I bet you you know now
Bet you didn't know I be shootin' like Cobi Brian
Hit a nigga from long range as soon as I sign in
Cause I am me and I'm running this game
Runnin' this game until I'm done in this game
Anyone of you niggas want it I make a flame
Heat a nigga and then eat a nigga soufflé
224 miles to SoCal
And if you don't know, I bet you you use now
Sick enough to just run up and bust it in the crowd
Turn em into dinner and whoever goes down
Cause I am me and I'm just gonna keep on eating
A nigga with a mask on and I ain't tricker treatin'
Run up in your Halloween party cut em and leak em
Police never found em and its our little secret
124 miles to SoCal
And if you don't know, I bet you you know now
Wanna see me fall off I'm all off the??
I got choppas nigga call off your pals
Cause I am me and I'mma never stop shootin'
Tried hella times but I'm tired of recruitin'
Rollin' with my niggas I grew up and threw up with
Cause all you other motherfuckers can suck dick
Just under 24 miles to SoCal
And if you don't know, I bet you you know now
Representin' the Snake and the Bat, nigga WOW
Watch you gonna do about it but throw in the towel
Cause I am me and I'm just gonna keep on winnin'
Just like I was doing in the beginnin' straight gettin' it
Shit I ain't a nigga that sit still I'm shittin' still
Splittin' pills itchin' get me a Benadryl now
24 seconds to go to SoCal
And if you didn't know I bet you you know now
Led toes there his head goes nigga blouw
No need for an ambulance this is not a nose bleed
Cause I am me and I'm probly out of town by now
Or in your bedroom closet right now
Wait until your fast asleep and lying down
Who told you serial killing ain't dying down
524 miles back to the town
And if you didn't know I bet you you know now
Niggas talking to much but who clutch, none of em
No matter what you think I outlast everyone of em
Cause I am me, that's the path I chose
I'm dank nigga you can smell me as I grow
Put you in the switcher and inhale I'm in hell
But I don't know how I got there I need intel
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Mann, Michael Summers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks
- Working Late (Intro) (feat. Lauren Brinson & Tabitha McGlothin)
- The Coathanga (feat. COS)
- Mannibalector (feat. Crookwood & COS)
- Look What I Did (Skit)(feat. Devious)
- Look It's A Dead Body
- Sooner Or Later (feat. Mr. Blap)
- Fucc Off Again (Skit)
- Suicide Watch (feat. Devious, Lauren Brinson, First Degree The DE & Don Rob)
- Spit It Out (feat. COS)
- Red Dead Bodies (feat. G Macc)
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