Ukamea - They Don't Do It Like They Do It Down South

I'm livin like there ain't room left for more than one of us at the top
I'd be one hell of a lost cause
If I ever chose to Stop

I been feelin' empty
Honestly outta place
Hurricane to the face
Thinkin' bout old mistakes
Go head and put on some Prince
Play me that purple rain
I need to think some things over
And rid my soul of hatred
I'll probably end up callin' my ex again I'm faded
Take it all out on her as the demon that she created
There's guilt inside of my chest that's still heavy to this day
From things that I shouldn't say
So I'm not finna say it
I still got a ways to go I'm
6 albums in know and there's
Prolly 6 more to go so
Lemme do what I need to
I'm not complainin it's just
The mic my therapist and
It show me love me the kinda love you can't get from these witches
Feel hella cursed
This unworldly hurt got my heart in stitches
I still want all the bitches
I need you all to listen
I need to catch the feelin' but
There's a few things I'm missin'
I think I need to come home

I think maybe I should go back
To where they told me that I couldn't
I see they all gettin big mad
Bc I'm doin what they wouldn't
Aye look I know I'm not perfect
I'm still doin what I shouldn't
But you can sit back and relax
I promise everything will be good

And I know I've broken way too many promises to count
But imma make it up today
Guaranteed
I ain't in it for the money but I'd like a large amount
So I'm chasin' after the cake
Like the icing's laced
They don't do it how they do it down south
Hennessy Bombay Tennekeela and some Ye
Get me right lil mama what that mouth do
You ain't never well you bout to
Look I ain't mean to be disrespectful I'm just talkin' my shit
I been on these 40 so I'm sorry for however I get
I got some demons who been scheming tryna get me to sip
So I turn that bottle up and drown em out they loud as a bitch
Where I'm from man you would think there was somethin' in the water
But you can catch me butterflyin' in that bitch like I'm Lochte
Ain't nun but love inside the city they gon' hate you regardless
Just throw it up like some vomit
And get right back to the bottle

I think maybe I should go back
To where they told me that I couldn't
I see they all gettin big mad
Bc I'm doin what they wouldn't
Aye look I know I'm not perfect
I'm still doin what I shouldn't
But you can sit back and relax
I promise everything will be good

I'm livin like there ain't room left for more than one of us at the top
I'd be one hell of a lost cause
If I ever chose to Stop

Written by:
Eddie Hale

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