King Txne - Make It Clear

This run I'm going for the distance
Diamonds hittin'
Bitches looking like they flinching
I been on my shit
Since my mama told me mind my business
And she used to say
Boy don't get in here and show yo ass
Guess I ain't listen
Still tripping
Became numb to pain
I feel different
Feet bleeding
All this guilt tripping
I'm still healing
Can't let no nigga pull my card
Ima deal with 'em
Could've been out here selling bricks
But I build with 'em
I'm just trying to
Keep my head on straight
Take me back to when we used to hoop on crates
I'll do whatever just to make sure my family straight
Every night I close my eyes
I see my granny face
We ain't have much
Still feel like everything
Tried to lighten up
These days I look like Charlamagne
I ain't in the mood to party, mane
Still waiting on the bitch to change me
Like I ain't potty trained
Back up in this bitch nigga, hell yeah
I know the love be fake, but it feel real
Some niggas want me gone, but I'm still here
Forever putting on, make that shit clear
Back up in this bitch nigga, hell yeah
I know the love be fake, but it feel real
Some niggas want me gone, but I'm still here
Forever putting on, make that shit clear
Still miss my granny cooking
Ever since she passed
Been putting belt to ass
Ima make these niggas feel my daddy whoopings
Still trying to get rich
So I'm getting to it
Switched up my life
It got me switching up my music
Before I blow your head
Boy you better cool it
These bitches, they'll use you
Until your ass is useless
Better peep the tags
before you get into it
Been running up a bag
Can't lose off niggas being stupid

Written by:
LaTone Montgomery

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