Slvde - Collective Thoughts (Yin)

She off the meds
She is not scared
She gonna tell me she thoughts it's a dream
Still dodging feds, still want the best
Still gonna wanna protect the Phillip
More that I step I am aware of all of the niggas that's coming for me
They never cared, left me for dead
You cannot have no friends in the streets
Ahhhh
Gotta get my thoughts together
Tryna be richer not bitter
Got be better forever
Ahhhh
Still feel like a set up
Figures they need to be bigger
Whole team tryna get bread up

Still by the pound
Tell them to bag it up
When we move round
Don't move like no amateurs
When I was down
They told me to pack it up
Now they gon drown
As soon as they've had enough
All year round
Still on the calendar
Still money bound
Still tryna add it up
You wasn't down
You wasn't man enough
Still from the south
And I'm so done with her
Yeah
Gotta fight
It's hard to keep a grip
Shine the light
From the dark
On my kid
Take flight
With a heart full of sin
My mind disarms your whip
Forgive me I'm trying I'm trying
I'm still going through it
I'm tryna pursue it
Until I'm dying I'm dying
We're still making moves
I tell her the truth
She's saying I'm lying I'm lying
So what do I do
I still have no proof but baby I'm fighting I'm fighting
I'm fighting I'm fighting
These niggas frail
They won't compete
They hit my cell
I still hear the beep
They on my tail
Still dodging police
Put the bass on the scale
brodie keep it low key
Niggas gon tell they wont keep it g
If I fail just pray for me
Sauce of the shelf homemade recipe
I need a Michelle I can dress in Celine
I feel like the president
Illest so effortless
Every time that I try
I feel like I'm better than
Know that I'm elegant
On the track ima glide
She really want everything
Love
Intelligence
Now she in love with my mind
We really want everything
Nuff of the negligence
I think it's my time
That I make a move
Now you've got some pain
You got attitude
Now you've got your way of showing gratitude
I'm on autopilot on a plane
Bad bs in my cabin crew
Don't put shame on my name don't throw dirt please
We gon aim at your face if you hurt me
Just stay out the way if I'm working
I was born from the wave feel like Percy
In the game they won't show you no mercy
I ain't saving no hoe if she thirsty
And she been on the road now she worthy
And I'm clear in the post shooting thirty
Bad dreams running through my mind
You had p cos you think you big time
Wait
They gon cross the line
It's fine
It's time

She off the meds
She is not scared
She gonna tell me she thoughts it's a dream
Still dodging feds, still want the best
Still gonna wanna protect the Phillip
More that I step I am aware of all of the niggas that's coming for me
They never cared, left me for dead
You cannot have no friends in the streets
Ahhhh
Gotta get my thoughts together
Tryna be richer not bitter
Got be better forever
Ahhhh
Still feel like a set up
Figures they need to be bigger
Whole team tryna ge

Written by:
Tusian Mcnish-Williams

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