Seven - wax my emotions Lyrics

I'm putting my feelings on wax
I'm erasing my pain to bounce back
Don't put me in brackets with niggas
I don't go to no parties got rich to relax
This how you come out a plague
The bill come nigga stressed out for days
Watch my bitch turn I didn't have money she back in her hoe phase
Damn you took my vision lightly
Aint none them niggas you with like me
I'm in the cut with Maison Mihara them bitches making the cut slightly
Valabasas for the denim
If you get rich then you winning
I was sitting at the drawing board blank out staring at the ceiling
I heard these niggas was throwing stones
Come and throw the chrome at his mama home
One deep in the cut dont deal wit no smuts my love for bitches is long gone
Im back at the bottom end
Where you front your move get boxed in
If you say its smoke then nigga blow it then
At his front door like the bogeyman
Im out of my top and low on my trust
That nigga cool but he aint like us
Baby i got it no need for a fuss
I just want you to be here when its tough
Im back at the bottom end
Where you front ya move get boxed in
If u say its smoke then nigga blow it the
At his front door Like
What u gone do
Niggas come out the roof
If u aint on point den u jus might lose
What u gone do
Niggas come out the roof
If u aint on point yo ass a fool
Ill slide in a mini van
With a mop stick that can humble u
Tell me nigga what ya gone do when the angel slide wit the demons too
Keep telling my sister that its up
We was having rich talks when we was stuck
I knew that my homies was green they cut me off cuz I never had much
I was just poor i ask my mama ,can u just send me 5 for some lunch
I was poor down bad from month to month
Wasnt stuntin a bitch
How u mad cuz i lane switch
How u mad cuz i moved around when u changed up it wasn't da same since
Im Sliding wit no tint
I wanted these niggas to see me win
I stayed real when u wasnt round ian mad i know ima good friend
My loyalty cut from different cloth
I told u stay down now u loss
I aint have shit when i was yung
But whatever i need i ask god
Closed mouth never got fed
Miss boogie he was brain dead
Only reason dat i love t3 cuz he know da truth n never went fed
I hate it that it had to go this way
Im way in a different mental place >
If he talk to the left den blow his face
I got in my mood n did da race
I hate it that it had to go this way
Im way in a different mental place >
If he talk to the left den blow his face
I got in my mood n did da race
What u gone do
Niggas come out the roof
If u aint on point den u jus might lose
What u gone do
Niggas come out the roof
If u aint on point yo ass a fool
Ill slide in a mini van
With a mop stick that can humble u
Tell me nigga what ya gone do when the angel slide wit da demons too
Im back at the bottom end
Where u front yo move get boxed in
If u say its smoke den nigga blow it den
At his front door like da bogeyman
Im out of my top and low on my trust
Dat nigga cool but he aint like us
Baby i got it no need fa a fuss
I just want u be here when its tough
Im back at the bottom end
Where u front yo move get boxed in
If u say its smoke den nigga blow it den
At his front door Like
At his front door like