AUX & Lobes - 047

Man I'll tell you I'm the plug, I'm the plug for the music
And I always say what's up got a lot of love, I'm losing people (Got a lot of love)
Struggling with identity, they never want a friend of me (No no)
I know it's not from this side, I know it's not for this life
They must be feeling empty (Skirt skirt)
Subtle shots, I feel the envy (Subtle shots I feel the envy now)
And she thottin' for the moment, boy, her body count is plenty (Boy her body count is plenty)
And she was raised on this side, she a fell for that guy
She was told a whole bunch of lies and that's just not right
She was raised on this side, she is doing better, priority is her own life
She flex on her ex now, she got lots of checks now
She be breaking necks now,
Baby, why you gotta do that I'm not upset though
I was raised on this side
I have been pleasantly feeling what they call free time (Free time)
I call that shit me time, I don't do no peace signs
Tell it how it be time, tell it how it be time

No peace signs, no deuces
Just leave behind all the nuisance
I fell down and got bruises
Bounce right back, no losing
Nothing else I be choosing
Watch me go and do this
Send my verse back to lobes, I was in the booth, call that me time
I need mine, no such thing as free time
Up to the T, I swing rhymes, I read in between lines
Pen in my hand and it's game over
Aim for the top spot, never lower
Couple shots but I stayed sober
Made my chips like playing poker
My life is so gorgeous
Kicking it Chuck Norris
Smoked trees like Forrest
Bad boy like Lawrence
My confidence is enormous
I took the time to make sure of it
I took the time to make sure of it

Written by:
Tanner Bushaw, Alex Olobia

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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