G. Steele - Sweet Drops

Sweet drops--candy rain--these tears match the tempo on my window pane
I know you hold your own I just, try to stay the same, try to keep it in my lane
Butchu went and snatched the wheel on me
So sick and tired of these hoes taking turns with my feels on me
This how I feel homie, on me
Thangs get around, people saying things
But til I hear the shit from you I'm Steele gon G the same
Not for playing games, either way the dice roll Im holding on this we thang, thought you felt the same way
I'm just wondering when shit changed, feel like everytime you get a bag thats when ya mood swang
Kicking habits only come with defeat, but we know its only sugar thats sweet
Sweet drops--candy rain--these tears match the tempo on my window pane
I know you hold your own I just, try to stay the same, try to keep it in my lane
Butchu went and snatched the wheel on me
So sick and tired of these hoes taking turns with my feels on me
this how I feel homie, on me
I can't be around, for the same thang
the second time came around like how I echo thangs
On my mind each time you would fly out, pussy was the by out but whats the point with no change
You know attention is free, I bet it all on we but it came with a fee
Kicking habits only come with defeat, but we know its only sugar dats sweet
Sweet drops--candy rain--these tears match the tempo on my window pane
I know you hold your own I just, try to stay the same, try to keep it in my lane
Butchu went and snatched the wheel on me
So sick and tired of these hoes taking turns with my feels on me
This how I feel homie, on me

Written by:
Gregory Steele

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