Soho - Careless (feat. Rayy Hall)

What I saw
I didn't like
Hell of a life
Backstabbed with a knife
What I saw
I didn't like
Didn't mind
Didn't even put up a fight
Cuz I'm working on me not worried bout you
You can go head and do what you do
I'm still in the booth just spitting my truths
Cuz I'm working on me not worried bout you
You can go head and do what you do
I'm still in the booth just spitting my truths
Back in the field with the troops
Laced kept the snakes out my boots
Play second fiddle to who
Weighed out an option or two
Traced this shit back to its root
Faced everything but the proof
Kept special place jus for you
I'm talking table for two
No pressure the catch was immaculate too
We should just table this too
Living the hazardous life of a pacifist
You get to actin and call me dramatic
Shit I just don't see what the madness is
Too acrobatic but call me too stagnant
The fire went out but the match was lit
Got me wrestling with how I should handle it
Now you callin my phone with that static
I'm guessing that this gone be where the connection ends
What I saw
I didn't like
Hell of a life
Backstabbed with a knife
What I saw
I didn't like
Didn't mind
Didn't even put up a fight
Cuz I'm working on me not worried bout you
You can go head and do what you do
I'm still in the booth just spitting my truths
Cuz I'm working on me not worried bout you
You can go head and do what you do
I'm still in the booth just spitting my truths
I be up well fore the sun hit, if I could be honest the shine jus does not touch your glow
Way I travel the globe, feel at home on the road, said I didn't have to go it alone
You undersold on your promise, I'm out in St. Thomas with hittas that been trained to go
Time to get active
Can't call it practice cuz really the answer is you'll never show
It's been a couple of days
Felt more than a couple of ways
Under the belt how you swang
Over the top how you play
Really what more can I say
With wasted time what you earn
Me I got money to burn
Spent it on lessons I learned
Careful we all get the urn
Careless I won't set the terms
What I saw
I didn't like
Hell of a life
Backstabbed with a knife
What I saw
I didn't like
Didn't mind
Didn't even put up a fight
Cuz I'm working on me not worried bout you
You can go head and do what you do
I'm still in the booth just spitting my truths
Cuz I'm working on me not worried bout you
You can go head and do what you do
I'm still in the booth just spitting my truths

Written by:
Kerry Holloway, Raymond Hall

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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