ParanoidDrops - U GOOD? Lyrics

I'm tryan
See some
Put em
Aside
Alive
Alive
Alive
Alive
Then she said have a good day
Like you ain't f*ck a good day up
She gave me that look
Then I understood mane
Been a hot minute
Since I had a hot minute
I ain't really got an option but to be who I am
When you get shited on your pride that's a different type of stain
Got me focused on the bigger picture like I'm James
Just to keep it in a line when the lies come in bag
Pay the price just to feel like need a different typa brain
So much shit in my brain
Like my thoughts are constipated
This was not the time to rhyme but I did it anyway
I'm tryan
See some
Put em
Aside
Alive
Alive
Alive
Alive
You could not convince me to trust that bitch
Could not convince me to switch my side
And then hit my line you could kiss my dick
Trust been told whole time I was lying had to clock in
Then I heard a click
I could see them drown from a mile and a half
And the keys I found won't turn
Had to put all the pieces back in the god's hand and act like I was concerned
He turned on the lights they bright and then life went black
When shit when down where the f*ck you was at
Had to chase my dreams haven't slept in days
Had to change my scheme like just in case like
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
I keep ignoring all these different stories
Got me thinking who really with it
They making faces like I ain't the greatest
Got me thinking maybe they ain't f*cking with it
She really out here giving herself up
Might as well let my brother hit it
Might as well let my cousin hit it
On my mother's mother brother swear to god
Imma keep it 1 hunna wit it
Oh you really wanna know who really did it
Couldn't even pay me just to be on their side for a minute
With a stick like I'm blind maybe why we ain't seen eye to eye for a minute
How you gone let your girl decide for you
Guess its bout time to be independent
If its all about the word of mouth for you
Why you on internet being a menace
If you really tryna paint the picture why this the third time story being changed
And I'm really tryna stay on DND this the worst time for words to be exchanged
If you really tryna fa fa fa fa f*ck
That could be arranged
All these silly motherf*ckers need a break
All these motherf*ckers tryna be on real shit but I know everybody got a rate
Everybody got bills to pay
Everybody got some to say
But that meant not nun to me
And I know that's too much information
Im finna be late anyways so whats the point of confirmation
No pussy getting motherf*ckers I guess you gotta stick to masturbation
You more recycled than the trash
Whats the point of walking around holding hands but your bitch ain't bad
Part of me wanna burn this bi bi bitch down
Part of me wanna f*ck who one I can
Part of me wanna sit around the dinner table close my f*cking eyes and sing