It's Kei - Poor Connection

Ever since I been subtracted shit ain't adding up
Thought it was a joke now they don't laugh as much
If a nigga want smoke, tell em pass the dutch
I know they keep them ratchets tucked
Nobody wanna knuckle up
But if they do, know I'm ready to swing like batter up
It's my time
Got tired of watching the game from the sidelines
When I was at my lowest I couldn't even get a high five
They showed they true colors, these niggas lookin' so tie dyed
No wonder it's poor connection with niggas, ain't got no wifi
& I turned off my Bluetooth
I ain't fucking with the new you
I really thought that I knew you
But now I'm lookin' like "who you?"
Unfamiliar faces, I don't recognize em, I just rectify em
I don't jeopardize em but if I did, it would petrify em
I got em frightened
But they denying
They just be lying
Till I pop out like Boo!
Oh you don't like surprises?
Well that makes two of us
I don't really know who to trust
Niggas act like bitches these days, them hoes be doing too much
Now watch how I pick up the pace
Sha'carri Richardson the way I be runnin' the race
First place or last place, either way, niggas gonna bash me anyway
Keep that fake shit outta my face
Stop acting like it's all great
The love fake so I'm just receiving all hate
If I send it back y'all way
That ain't me
But if I send it back you can't blame me
Made a couple changes, but ain't change me
At the end of the day, still the same me
If they lock me up, still the same Kei
Got the burner off safety
My stick ain't even got a safety
So I gotta move around safely
Cause lately
I ain't been feelin' to safe
So I been moving real cautious
I ain't looking for no problems
But if a nigga got a problem
I'm the problem solver
So find somebody else to bother
Top dog, shot caller
Tell your top dog if he bark wrong, I'm at his neck like a shock collar
Bet from now on he gone talk proper
(Yes sir)
Niggas tryna Dodge, caught em in a Charger
It wasn't really a Challenge
He kept swerving in my lane so I had to Ram him, I'm tryna knock him off his balance
I told Dakota, I'm seeing way too many Vipers
Alotta snakes on this Journey
I'm tryna Dart to money, get it in a hurry, before I'm 30, Stephen Curry
Bitch I'm only 22
I still got some growing up to do
So if I ever not fuck with you
Don't take it personal, it's just something that I had to do
So don't be thinking that I'm mad at you
I just had to make space for the real ones
Damn I just ran outta room
Can't stop here, I'm just passing through
Can't stand still, gotta make a move
I don't really know where Ima make it to
But I got a feeling Ima make it soon
Got em down for the count, like one, two
If you number one, then I won too
Three times in a row just for you
If you count me out
I can't count on you
Bitch
Ever since I been subtracted shit ain't adding up
Thought it was a joke now they don't laugh as much
If a nigga want smoke, tell em pass the dutch
I know they keep them ratchets tucked
Nobody wanna knuckle up
But if they do, know I'm ready to swing like batter up
It's my time
Got tired of watching the game from the sidelines
When I was at my lowest I couldn't even get a high five
They showed they true colors, these niggas lookin' so tie dyed
No wonder it's poor connection with niggas, ain't got no wifi
& I turned off my bluetooth
I ain't got no service either

Written by:
Keiton Galloway

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