Yo Soy! - 30min

Yea, Yea
It Bluewop

I know a couple niggas living got it out for me
We was close dog but now them niggas doubting me
I had a dream I almost died on that balcony
If I go today take a shot and pour it out for me
Trying to go out as the realest niggas ever
While I'm on this earth I'm trying to get my shit together
You know
Yea I'm good but it's always room for better
My dawg told me that conversation thru conversations in a letter
Red wine over Fed time I won't give it a rest until it's bedtime
Gotta give thanks to those helping with the deadlines
Went from a supporting act to straight into the headlines
And i Did it wit no airtime
Man somebody call the airlines
Young boys talking fly while receding at the hairline.
They want peace but I ain't said mine
You talk grease then you a dead mon
I'm on the grind and I don't get tired
I'm from a place where don't shit slide
You get labeled if you switch sides
You get pregnant if you dick ride
They taking shots but they misfired
Yea, and go to court and pray for mistrials
But gotta to take it on the chin like Kobe Bryant & Chris Childs
Man we knew this shit would get wild
Young niggas trying to navigate the shit pile
Sip moe no more crystal
I act broke but I'm rich now
Remember days I had to sit down
Now I'm sitting back thinking how it's all really starting to make sense now

So I hurt you in ways you wont recover from
You chewed me out like I was bubble gum
I chose to wear my heart on my sleeve
Gave you a chance to leave
But yet we here cause another one
Decided to text all at the wrong time
I know it looks bad coming from all sides
How do we make up for all the lost times
I miss giving you stroke tell me it's all mine
Yea
Haven't made love in weeks tho
And with tension at its peak tho
Arguing in front of all our friends man
Its getting hard to watch like Shaquille at the free throw
Cause goddamn we know
There's a couple things we wont agree on
But I am still the one that you can lean on
Everything I said was the truth
You jus think I'm lying
Speaking in another language like Klingon
I can admit when I'm wrong
And still be who I gotta be
It don't phase me psychology
I just been trying to find the words to say
But they get caught up in my wind pipe
Doc I think need a Tracheotomy
This the way that it gotta be
You was trying to force everything inside
Of me out of me
I was trying to keep it under wraps no privacy
Didn't understand the true meaning of monogamy
So in turn I broke your heart baby my apologies

I apologize
For all the wrong that I've done to you
Baby i apologize

Written by:
isiah pointer

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