Mytrueself - JD

I act I can't die tomar cuz I still chase it
I pour my sauce into that bitch and yet she still basic
I ask allah for forgiveness cuz I feel crazy
To help you visualize my thoughts I need a still painting

Bro act like he ain't just empty the clip cuz he still aiming
Catch a b and write a rap, you'll get a lil famous
And that fall out wit ya dawg, was over pills ain't it
In the paint I'm going hard like wilt chamberlain

I'm the one who got the ball I'm like rese maxey
Just free my dawg and drop the charge that'll make me happy
Y'all next win come from a loss, just gotta make it happen
We getting fly off dog food, we ain't make it rapping

She owe me nun, but I tell momma just be strong for me
Girl how you give that shit away when you belong to me
My dawg died, and you bet not say nun wrong to me
And when I'm in the car wit __it ain't no phones wit me

I go just know you going wit me

I keep it thurl, stay out my feelings at the least
Shit keep it real I don't know who to believe
I cut her loose, I was tryn find peace
When it's a hole inside ya bag they gon leave

Was spose to ride but the tank was on E
Brick by brick I'm in this shit and I can't leave
When it falls, it's gon fall on me
I couldn't call but they gon call on me

I said fuck the world cuz I'm back demon since you left
Know my dog would hold me close, but I just seen him at vet
The ones I love gave me cold shoulders, ain't believe it come to that
Still be flagging till it's all over, will they believe me after that

Roll that shit up!
Yeah. Im Outside everyday bitch!

Written by:
Sahmir Barr

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