Grammy. - Problems!

Can we get in contact
You been acting different now, yea i called that
On a different type of vibe i applaud that
If you wanna see me more you gotta fall back
Baby I’m just toxic
I don’t need you telling me
Separated from the family for a better me
I ain’t really choose that
But I’m guessing God did
I just hope that Momma could just see what all my songs did
Look at what yo son did
We really sit at the table and try to figure it out
My brother told me he can’t even function without an ounce
Gave that nigga the ounce he goin retarded now
Situation get different from how we started it out
I’m calling a different girl for a different reason
I got a shorty i plan on leavin another one i believe in
People callin it draggin I call it getting acquainted
Tryna find me a girl that can fit in the pic I painted
Sorry to all the others I did wrong
You ain’t gotta tell em that a nigga was dead wrong
You keep ya head strong
I wasn’t ready for allat
I know a shorty I did her cruddy her loyalty was legit
I was immature
I couldn’t take the love she would give
I let her go before all of the guilt was too much to live with
Now I got a lil older I’m seein a lil different
Vision been on point like i never had a choice cause i never had a choice
Bitches shitted on me but i guarantee they nigga isn’t fuckn with the boy
Pool of liquor
Pool full of money and you know i’m going dummy when i see it
Watch a nigga scuba dive up in it
To be honest all i want is you to mind ya business
If you thinkin that i need you then you
Can we get in contact
You been acting different now, yea i called that
On a different type of vibe i applaud that
If you wanna see me more you gotta fall back
Baby I’m just toxic
I don’t need you telling me
Separated from the family for a better me
I ain’t really choose that
But I’m guessing God did
I just hope that Momma could just see what all my songs did
Look at what yo son did
Niggas be judging bitches for heavier body counts
But see where you got it wrong
Don’t talk about self respect when you wanted it all along
Talk about breaking hearts and getting bitches
When you thinking bout her in certain songs
Niggas rapping bout money I saw you catching the bus
Don’t worry I’ll keep it hush
We all about being real we all about self empowerment
Being fake is something that makes my body intolerant
Twenty twenty one is my dummy year and i’m callin it
Shorty told me she got the type of shit that i’m fallin in
Told her hopefully that’s the only thing that i’m fallin in...
Guess you blame this shit on how it goes now
Niggas gotta problem with me going for my goals now
Ducked off got myself together but i’m back now
Shit ain’t onna hunnid yet
But you gon see me running shit around here like a running back...
Vision been on point like i never had a choice cause i never had a choice
Bitches shitted on me but i guarantee they nigga isn’t fuckn with the boy
Pool of liquor
Pool full of money and you know i’m going dummy when i see it
Watch a nigga scuba dive up in it
To be honest all i want is you to mind ya business
If you thinkin that i need you then you
Can we get in contact
You been acting different now, yea i called that
On a different type of vibe i applaud that
If you wanna see me more you gotta fall back
Baby I’m just toxic
I don’t need you telling me
Separated from the family for a better me
I ain’t really choose that
But I’m guessing God did
I just hope that Momma could just see what all my songs did
Look at what yo son did

Written by:
Michael Eden

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