2oogie Howser - AGAINST DA GRAIN

Addicted to uchies
She don't give a fuck bout the date
If I give her the meat, she gon' chew it
Lil baby be choosing, but 2oogie gon' get to the guap
She ain't going nowhere, I'm a use her
Habitual user
We smoking the green by the stalk
They been asking for years how I do it
Allergic to questions
The more that you ask them, the more I'm a lose it
Boy you really love actin like you done been though it?
I see through the gimmicks, the games, the maneuvers
I'm truly the best when it come down to reading you niggas
I study the game, you a Bueller
Call up Avianne and tell him I'm finna pull up
Figured out that I want me the muller
I see dollar signs
I move like I'm Mal in the A, matter fact like I'm Gucci
I love how you made
I'm cut a lil different doe
Don't be shitty I'm digging the vibe
Now I got a bad habit of burning my bridges, but I'm a try harder this time
Accepting my flaws
I know in the Future
They not finna matter foreal
My only concern
Keeping track of the pape
Making sure that the taxes is filled
I just want some now
Before I get the racks and chains
Seen you touch that ten
Lil bruh
I swear ya actions changed
Ma I got this curse of always feeling like the grain
I got this curse, I'm always feeling like the grain
Now ya best bet
Don't go against me
You gon' hate how it turn out for you
Don't care if they wasn't there
You did the dirt
I hate ya partners too
I seen best friends
Turn to enemies
All over women
I be cocky when I ain't got it
So just imagine me when I get it
I make em wait like DMV lines
Quick to bark
But niggas feline
I done lapped 'em
Niggas behind
Very rarely
Will you see me try to flaunt
Or make a statement
What's the distance to the plug?
We putting soles onto the pavement
I been stocking up on love
But can't keep track of all my patience
Trust
And we know you a brew (Furd)
When I needed some help
You was slowest to move
He claiming he shiesty
A dirty lil dude
And we know its a lie
Please stop
His homies a killer, but he's not
The opps hit him up
He seen Pac
He run with the ball, but I run with the Kutters lil bitch
They say I be speaking in codes
Whenever I talk
I'm a master at holding attention
You want validation
From people who don't even trust you
I know you be feeling the tension
If I make you feel like the lesser
In our conversations
You know it was not my intentions
I might be wrong
But I'm the grain
So please don't turn against me
I just want some now
Before I get the racks and chains
Seen you touch that ten
Lil bruh
I swear ya actions changed
Ma I got this curse of always feeling like the grain
I got this curse, I'm always feeling the grain
I just want some now
Before I get the racks and chains
Seen you touch that ten
Lil bruh
I swear ya actions changed
Ma I got this curse of always feeling like the grain
I got this curse, I'm always feeling the grain

Written by:
JAMAR YARBROUGH II

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