HRB Jay - Blindly Speaking

Oh my god, I hope she pick up for me I was fucked up off drugs I couldn't operate
I said things I never said Blindly speaking on that medication
Told her I ain't playin' I fall asleep with the fan
I promise that cold gon' end
You the last one I expect to do some shit

You fucked up my groove and I had to go and get my lick
You got me fucked up if you think I'm worried bout some shit
Bitch, I'm hard road, keep that talking, you ain't moving shit
Now we here, I had to think about it, think again

When you was up, I never asked you for a damn thing
So think again, no problem, cutting folks to win You diss my loyalty end
Can't stop popping my shit,don't give a damn if u hit
Them demons wake up when they hear fuck shit That's why I smoke so much cause this rage here don't never end
Al Capone, I roll up two I put em in the wind I'm the key to the Glock, to buss it nigga, what you sayin'
And I know, that I ain't no blood but I'ma shine to death
Don't put no chairs to my table, you never was around
No, you wasn't, tried to leave at my lowest I learned to put myself around the loyal, they gon' show me

You know I'm alone, that's if you know me Oh my God, I hope she pick up for me
I was fucked up on drugs, I couldn't operate I said things I never said
Blindly speaking on that medication, told her I ain't playin
I fall asleep with the fan, I promise they call my cold gon' end

Written by:
Anthony Brown

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