JupiterBoyBrian - Dead Friends

Waves
Jupiter boy go crazy
When you makin' your way through the city, and you got your team on your back
I'm yellin' out "give a nigga my medal, I conquered all of my past"
Swear these days my soul feel empty, don't know why I feel like that
I stay consistent, I can't never fall off, so I watch my step
I can't break down in my life, I know I'm way too strong for that
I done chased my past so much, I know I'll never get it back
How you crop me out yo' picture then come stand right in my lens?
This life got drama, I substitute out the fake for dead friends
Yeah, you said we cool, right before, I'm stabbed in my back part
He a teddy bear just tryna act hard
We get in that Mercedes and go far
JB, what you do with that bag? Stack it up and double that
She know that a nigga up, she turn around and double back
She want me to get her hair done
Get her nails done, for the cat
I'm spittin' game up worth a million, gotta listen, never cap
I'm gettin' inked up, didn't think much, lot of folks that's gettin' tatted
Trauma dumpin' on me, I just met you, that's a lot of baggage
That's a lot of baggage, that's a lot
Your discography could be hittin' on mine, but it's not
We see the popo and we move from here, we gotta change the spot
See niggas yappin' all day, they don't never change the topic
Who big and bad, who feelin' brave?
We do em' like Goliath
And I don't always pray, but I don't worship the devil
Like, Bri, how you gettin' that far?
Cause I'm better
She only hurt you if you let her
Got a A and a M for my jeans, tissue, denim, tears all on my sweater
I show you my ways, that's my pleasure
Bro got a K, he so extra,
I'm feelin' under the weather
Glock gotta switch, think it's bisexual, a young freaky fella
Them bullets go so fast, think it's cause this gun work better
I sent my main hoe to my new one, make her tongue work better
When you makin' your way through the city, and you got your team on your back
I'm yellin' out "give a nigga my medal, I conquered all of my past"
Swear these days my soul feel empty, don't know why I feel like that
I stay consistent, I can't never fall off, so I watch my step
I can't break down in my life, I know I'm way too strong for that
I done chased my past so much, I know I'll never get it back
How you crop me out yo' picture then come stand right in my lens?
This life got drama, I substitute out the fake for dead friends

Written by:
Brian Henderson

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