Jus O - Made It Back

Thinking back
Look great from where at
Shots from point blank range ain't stick I'm still in tact
Backstabbed by my dog and we got matching tats
Threw my hand in too quick thought I found a match
That was that
Thank God I made it back
Mixing dusse with bubbly
A bad boy like I'm puffy
Tryna take Lady to London
Charter the jet keep her comfy
I love the man I'm becoming
Props to the man that's above me
Niggaz see my life and ask if I'm bribing the lord
Blessings coming overnight I just open the door
The hate for me been growing deep start to seep through they pores
I couldn't see the goal post from the Honda Accord
Was posed to be somewhere in Forbes
Pictures with subtle decor
Marble all over the floor
Cover the spread that's plus money then run up the score
I wasn't in nobody's parlays when the odds were the floor
Nobody was begging for more
Too much OT on the weekend to party next door
I was focused on the crib outta town by the shore
Manifesting all the things that we couldn't afford
Yes lord
Thinking back
Look great from where at
Shots from point blank range ain't stick I'm still in tact
Backstabbed by my dog and we got matching tats
Threw my hand in too quick thought I found a match
That was that
Thank God I made it back
Running through the city like I used to
Replaying all the things I've been through
Thumbing through some money coulda been you
Instead you thumbing through my Twitter like you used to be
Know it sounds crazy but some people got way too used to me
Had to keep some people way behind me
But with every cut and fold I made origami
Only women that I know for sure will be there til the end is karma, her and mommy
And that's for sure
Every time you remind me I gotta worry twice as much about the ones in front of me versus the ones behind me
Only loyal to the ones who never left beside me
Thumbing through some money coulda been you

Written by:
Omar Clark

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