They say its hard to find me
I'm like never
Maybe I just don't know what to tell em' uh
Or maybe they can't find me, cause I'm clever
Or maybe I just don't know what to tell em' uh
All that lyin' ain't gone make it no better
Lil nigga take yo' time it get cold buy a sweater,
It's a war for your mind, yea they aiming for yo' melon
Plus a thousand ways to die, the tryna put yo on a stretcher
It's up to you, you don't wanna believe me, but I gotta eat too
Theses people be lyin' you know they deceitful
Don't let em deceive you
I'm back in my prime, I'm feelin' like Duke
You ballin like D2
Can't keep tellin' myself that I'm blind
When these niggas be see through
Oh' you must be outta yo' mind, if you thought you was bullet proof
You got away once, but not this time uh
You know what they do to you
Just put in that work and perfect yo lil grind, uh
That's what you better do
Or stay by yo' self if you gon' do that crime, uh
You know they be tellin' too uh
You that I'm here with you
Just pick it up
When I put it down
You know imma tell the truth
I uh ..
You feel it, it's spiritual
They say Slow he a healer,
He be spittin' out miracles, uh
It ain't my fault thats just the lane that I took
It ain't my fault somebody left you all shook, uh
It ain't my fault you crossed the street without looking
Now you playing, hookie
That nigga got hit
He should've just listened to Slowmo now he dumb lookin'
He ain't on shit
All on IG talkin' bout how they over look him
Nigga, where is your hits?
We can't find em' no matter how hard we look
Now where's your bitch?
F*ckin' with a SliderBoy she's bout, she's bound to get took
She like my drip, follow me on facebook, IG, and Snap and the Book
She way too lit,
Make her take a Lyft she wanna come f*ck
She start to trip, send her back to you, she talkin' to much
She off the list send her back to you, her attributes ain't up
There ain't no such thing as fairy tale
I'm like Oh well
I'm like Oh well
All these women hangin' by my coat tail
I'm like Oh well
I'm like Oh well
There ain't no way, uh
There ain't no way out
They on the prowl
They on stake out
Yeah the lookin for that pay out
They want that pay cut
What are you doing when you wake up?
You brush your teeth and fix your make up?
At morning noon and night you wake up
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They say its hard to find me
I'm like never
Maybe I just don't know what to tell em' uh
Or maybe they can't find me, cause I'm clever
Or maybe I just don't know what to tell em' uh
All that lyin' ain't gone make it no better
Lil nigga take yo' time it get cold buy a sweater,
It's a war for your mind, yea they aiming for yo' melon
Plus a thousand ways to die, the tryna put yo on a stretcher
It's up to you, you don't wanna believe me, but I gotta eat too
Theses people be lyin' you know they deceitful
Don't let em deceive you
I'm back in my prime, I'm feelin' like Duke
You ballin like D2
Can't keep tellin' myself that I'm blind
When these niggas be see through
Oh' you must be outta yo' mind, if you thought you was bullet proof
You got away once, but not this time uh
You know what they do to you
Just put in that work and perfect yo lil grind, uh
That's what you better do
Or stay by yo' self if you gon' do that crime, uh
You know they be tellin' too uh
You that I'm here with you
Just pick it up
When I put it down
You know imma tell the truth
I uh ..
You feel it, it's spiritual
They say Slow he a healer,
He be spittin' out miracles, uh
It ain't my fault thats just the lane that I took
It ain't my fault somebody left you all shook, uh
It ain't my fault you crossed the street without looking
Now you playing, hookie
That nigga got hit
He should've just listened to Slowmo now he dumb lookin'
He ain't on shit
All on IG talkin' bout how they over look him
Nigga, where is your hits?
We can't find em' no matter how hard we look
Now where's your bitch?
F*ckin' with a SliderBoy she's bout, she's bound to get took
She like my drip, follow me on facebook, IG, and Snap and the Book
She way too lit,
Make her take a Lyft she wanna come f*ck
She start to trip, send her back to you, she talkin' to much
She off the list send her back to you, her attributes ain't up
There ain't no such thing as fairy tale
I'm like Oh well
I'm like Oh well
All these women hangin' by my coat tail
I'm like Oh well
I'm like Oh well
There ain't no way, uh
There ain't no way out
They on the prowl
They on stake out
Yeah the lookin for that pay out
They want that pay cut
What are you doing when you wake up?
You brush your teeth and fix your make up?
At morning noon and night you wake up
I'm like never
Maybe I just don't know what to tell em' uh
Or maybe they can't find me, cause I'm clever
Or maybe I just don't know what to tell em' uh
All that lyin' ain't gone make it no better
Lil nigga take yo' time it get cold buy a sweater,
It's a war for your mind, yea they aiming for yo' melon
Plus a thousand ways to die, the tryna put yo on a stretcher
It's up to you, you don't wanna believe me, but I gotta eat too
Theses people be lyin' you know they deceitful
Don't let em deceive you
I'm back in my prime, I'm feelin' like Duke
You ballin like D2
Can't keep tellin' myself that I'm blind
When these niggas be see through
Oh' you must be outta yo' mind, if you thought you was bullet proof
You got away once, but not this time uh
You know what they do to you
Just put in that work and perfect yo lil grind, uh
That's what you better do
Or stay by yo' self if you gon' do that crime, uh
You know they be tellin' too uh
You that I'm here with you
Just pick it up
When I put it down
You know imma tell the truth
I uh ..
You feel it, it's spiritual
They say Slow he a healer,
He be spittin' out miracles, uh
It ain't my fault thats just the lane that I took
It ain't my fault somebody left you all shook, uh
It ain't my fault you crossed the street without looking
Now you playing, hookie
That nigga got hit
He should've just listened to Slowmo now he dumb lookin'
He ain't on shit
All on IG talkin' bout how they over look him
Nigga, where is your hits?
We can't find em' no matter how hard we look
Now where's your bitch?
F*ckin' with a SliderBoy she's bout, she's bound to get took
She like my drip, follow me on facebook, IG, and Snap and the Book
She way too lit,
Make her take a Lyft she wanna come f*ck
She start to trip, send her back to you, she talkin' to much
She off the list send her back to you, her attributes ain't up
There ain't no such thing as fairy tale
I'm like Oh well
I'm like Oh well
All these women hangin' by my coat tail
I'm like Oh well
I'm like Oh well
There ain't no way, uh
There ain't no way out
They on the prowl
They on stake out
Yeah the lookin for that pay out
They want that pay cut
What are you doing when you wake up?
You brush your teeth and fix your make up?
At morning noon and night you wake up
Writer: Molique Patton-Taylor
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid