Mike Voss - What's Mine

I'ma roll me up a L, smoke it to the face one time
I don't need nobody help
I know I'ma go get what's mine
I been laughin' with myself
I don't even know the punchline
But I don't need nobody else
I know I'ma go get what's mine
And I'll be fine
Suburban born but Philly raised me, yeah
Tryna reminisce but it get hazy, yeah
Nights I don't remember
She hopin' I won't forget her
You can plan a pretty picnic but you'll never know the weather
I know I'm hard to love
Even harder to leave
I keep the truth on my tongue
Keep my heart on my sleeve
And when my pockets was snug
Man, it got harder to breathe
But I did not give a fuck
Been goin' hard for my dreams
While they fast asleep
It's a slow grind tryna catch relief
Been meditating, tryna have some peace
Every pic I'm painting is a masterpiece
Black sheep with some white skin
I'm still gon' shine when them lights dim
They say he don't care who don't like him
'Cause ain't nobody quite like him
I'ma roll me up a L, smoke it to the face one time
I don't need nobody help
I know I'ma go get what's mine
I been laughin' with myself
I don't even know the punchline
But I don't need nobody else
I know I'ma go get what's mine
And I'll be fine
Roll it, light it one time
I been in my bag with a bag of sunshine
Ash it, pass it one time
From my left to right hand
I'm just after what's mine
Smokin' solo so I have to face it
Told my story with no affidavit
Never fabricated or exaggerated
I'm assassinatin' every track I'm making
She's infatuated with the fashion statements
Baby, this is from a thrift store
Her man's fit cost a grip more
So what I'm leavin' with his bitch for?
Funny how I been shittin' on 'em
Even back when I was piss poor
Chasing clout makin' y'all stressed
Gotta fraud less and just live more
Homie, stop cappin' with that false flagging
I know the game like I'm John Madden
I wear a smile like it's fall fashion
I'll catch a play 'fore I'm caught lacking
All of this shit is temporary
I'ma get what's mine 'fore I'm dead and buried
And they tossin' roses at the cemetery
They cannot expose me, I don't let 'em scare me
That's for real man, this ain't for fun
They riding waves while I'm makin' some
They say I been acting out of character
That's because I ain't playing one

Written by:
Mike Voss

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