J. Ban - Fooled

You know I done been through a lot this year
This music shit, it's really like
It's really like my diary
I don’t really have no one to talk to and if I do I can’t trust em
Look, I’ve been fooled
And I promise it ain’t nothing new
If you saw my view, even you would be confused
It’s crazy all the shit I done been through
I stay prolific like NIP, all I rock is blue
Homie gone, I sit back wishing that wasn’t true
I tend to reminisce smoking gas out the coupe
I can’t even lie, that’s how youngin' get by
We all got feelings
So it’s fuck it, if you see me cry
Got trust issues like a bitch
Sorry if I don’t reply
I promise we can vibe
Just give me space and the time
I can be the guy that you can see eye to eye
Cause if I go far
Ima need you by my side
I guess that’s the fool in me
I never thought I’d see the day you would run and leave
Every time I fuck with someone
I end up getting played
They probably take advantage cause a real one getting paid
It seems like it never goes pass the talking stage
Fuck it, you’ll see my name
I’m on a different stage
I seen ya boy now
I guess you fuck with different lames
I ain’t the one to judge
I don’t let you in my way
Just know one day, ima be on your TV boo
Then you’ll question yourself
Asking was I such a fool
The realization, the boy had dreams and they ended true
They say I’m way to confident and I speak to soon
Nah I just know I’m different
Nothing like these other fools
To me they toxic leave you damaged as if you puffin joules
But you so toxic
So you like fuck it
I guess this will do
I’m dropping knowledge
And I was average at my fucking school
I got it out the mud, talking bottoms of dirty pools
Smoking fuel, hit the gas
I hear the turbo spool
I guess that’s the fool in me
I never thought I’d see the day you would run and leave
All I ask is don’t hold nothing back
If you say you real then go ahead and show me that
Cause like a magnet, I’m sorry if I get attached
You changed up, I feel attacked
How should I react
I turn around, end of route like a cul de sac
I feel so betrayed, you might wanna hold me back
But if I stay then all you do is hold me back
Either way I’m hit, problems coming back to back
In this bitch, I never quit wasn’t raised like that
Pen so accurate, it’s almost like it’s laser tag
Soon as I touch the paper, this shit start printing fax
I write my visions, it really belong to Cine max
Because my whole life is really like a fucking movie
Everyday a journey, days where I’m feeling gloomy
It’s my own so i treat it like it’s a thing of beauty
Music my life, this shit really my call of duty
I guess that's the fool in me

Written by:
Joseph Banda

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