S.A.M.N X - C.0.2

I see you comin' walkin' with yo face
Come around you don't even know yo place
Why should I care what you say huh?
Why should I care what you say (No no no)
I see you comin' walkin' with yo face,
Come around you don't even know yo place
Why should I care what you say (No no no)
Why should I care what you say uh
Run the town now, you can bow cause you bogus
I'm with the times now, I ain't loud, i'm just focused
You haters tied now, you ain't proud and I know this
(I'm just focused, and I notice)
And I notice
I don't give a damn about shit unless it's samn
So i'm ridin' in a van and the windows ain't president
I don't throw shade when it's made to be evident but
If I ever fucked with you that's why you're relevant
Stay entertaining the enemy just for the hell of it
(Just for the hell of it)
When I ain't workin, i'm still workin love
You know I never needed love, never needed drugs
But I left my girl, might pick up an ecstasy
I got Mary Jane and a Mollie standin' next to me
Said you want the best for me but yeah
I see you comin' walkin' with yo
I see you comin' walkin' with yo face
Come around you don't even know yo place
Why should I care what you say huh?
Why should I care what you think, think, think about it
Why should i care what you s
My mind is evasive, I gotta stick and move or else i'm standing in frustration
My only outlet is getting higher on occasion
Can I lift my niggas? I don't know man I don't weight lift
I fall in insecurity, sorrow I don't say shit
I gotta lot of feelings in this bottle gotta break it
But this rap shit cool
I'm rambling off the top a lil' bit like i'm fat, spit drool
These poses in my pocket bitch I sniff blacks and fumes
If i'm ever not with my clique my, abs to the moon
Dead, smiling in my grave or some ash in a room
You couldn't tell me nothing but "hey, that's kinda cool"
Me and my niggas tight, like rubber bands on thick wads
Nigga save ya self and pick a lane we flip quads
Can't tell me nothing I fucking hate you, you dick riders
Look I ain't gon fake it i'm inside
My ivory is turning pink the fuck i'm supposed to think?
I'm out your fuckin ivy league so bye is all I say
Your eyes can see me but i hate it when you blink
I know why I call you when I drink
Maybe It's because I miss your face
Hope I live to see my better days
Your smile is the issue with your face
You were too magnetic to my
You were too magnetic to my place
The records about you, still on a drive, i'm healin with time
She fuckin you good, you wishin me well
I never reply
I should be happy that you found a low, and I'm on the rise
Worlds alone and for the sins, society dies
Society Dies
Yeah, Yeah
(Worlds gettin lonelier)
Don't tell me i'm dif
I know that i'm blessed
I know that i'm chose
I know that i'm (Stressed, stressed)
Yeah
Know that i'm stressed, know that i'm different
You can ask VEX you can oppress
I see through a text, I see through my ex
I see through a check
MK on my wrist
(MK on my wrist yeah)
Same on my neck
Niggas is switched
(Niggas is switched both sides)
Don't tell me i'm next, Don't tell me i'm dif
I know that i'm blessed, I know that i'm chose
I know that i'm
(Just a little stressed)
I don't do no flexin' when I stress stress, stress, stress stress, stress stress
Flexin when I stress

Written by:
Dennis Champion, Jaylon Robertson-Smith, Kade Johnson, Sur Clay-Sharp

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