Atmoney - Greens

I been rolling up so much
It's like my fingers turning green
And I been tryna figure out what day it is
Like every week
It's like my vision getting blurry
And I miss when I was seen
Cause attention used to feed that
Lil shit that I don’t need
And I been living with my homies
It’s like heaven sent to me (It's godly)
I met my soulmate my first day
At institutions killing me
At least that shit it fed my dreams
But I ain’t get it from my books
I got in my hazy nights
When I was watching on them crooks
Cause I ain’t really one to drink
So I be really one to look
And if I ever spoke a word
I guarantee I’d have them shook
And I done peeped more of they dirty laundry
Shit never got out
But if they stench was ever aired it never came out of my mouth
I only aired it if it ever had something to do with me
It’s true to me
I put myself up on a pedestal
Ain’t live up to degree
These lil boys be raised with manners
Swear they generous
Put that shit on God
These sneaky kids is so degenerate
Or better yet
I want u put that shit up on yo homies
Cause you never stood for nothing
Put that shit up on yo Brodie’s
Put that shit up on yo youngins
Put that shit right down on foe nem
Take a stand up on yo word
Cause if you said it then it’s heard
Don’t be snaking like you KD
Say you know me if you knew me?
Say you wanna be my friend
But you just tryna be my groupie
You just tryna be my leech
Just suck me out for what you need
And then you leave
But that’s on me for putting love in Sour D
For putting love up in my walk
And putting trust up in my talk
And letting everyone around me think that they could steady stalk
Cause now they out here talking shit
And now they tryna hit a lick up on the kid
But they don’t know that I be standing on my word
And now they crawling on they sword
That pretty bitch so double edged
Like she could have you in euphoria
Or hanging off the ledge
And I think that it’s sad to say
I learned them catty ways
From niggas round the way
They say they cool with you
But laugh behind yo face
I been rolling up so much
It's like my fingers turning green
And I been tryna figure out what day it is
Like every week
It's like my vision getting blurry
And I miss when I was seen
Cause attention used to feed that
Lil shit that I don’t need
Like I know people they be vexed
Way that I move
Have them stressed
If you hit me with that wyd text
I’m out here wyling
You can go and check the clips(e)
Cause baby now I’m out here grindin
And I might be moving spicy
And I might be moving crazy
And I’m moving like these people out here steady tryna play me
And I hope that he don’t blow it up for him or for his girl sake
I hope that he not planning out our future on a Thursday
I hope that she not out here chatting bout me
Like I’m choosy
Hope that he not writing songs about me when he wounded
Hope that they not dragging out my name through dirty mud
I hope that when they think of me
They little world be lighting up
And I hope that they love me more
Then they could ever love the drugs
Cause I been rolling up so much
It's like my fingers turning green
And I been tryna figure out what day it is
Like every week
It's like my vision getting blurry
And I miss when I was seen
Cause that attention used to feed that
Lil shit that I don’t need

Written by:
Ayaa Mesbah

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