Yola Finessin - FORESAKEN TRUTH Lyrics

Fought through these trials and tribulations, bitch, I gave it all I got
Don't wanna go back to my old ways, beat down that block
It's crazy how I was just at the bottom, now I'm at the top
Don't have to fake it, just to make it, just be real, you earn your spot

I high off these drugs, something like a bee
Tryna find a buzz, triple crossed the plug
He ain't have a fire, he knew what it was
Never backin' down from nothin', I stand on ten, I never budge

Had to learn that early age these niggas snakes, watch who you love
I don't like conversations, I treat him like a thot
Nigga, wrap it up
Traumatized, he havin' nightmares

He runnin' fast as f*ck
Ever since he was a semen
Why they treat him like a demon
One thing I don't understand, why say you love me and you don't mean it

Lately, I've been fightin' obstacles
My dukes just said I'm proud of you
Man, they keep sayin' Yola tighten up
But they know my screws loose

I'm in a love triangle with cash
And I can't lie, I'm into you
But I'm too stuck up in these streets bae don't get mad ion answer you
But bae that ain't on purpose

I'm just tryna find my purpose
I thought about changin' my name to James
So one day I feel worthy
My mental f*cked up

They don't know what I go through behind that curtain
You know I feel
To find out a nigga that you love is out here workin
Fought through these trials and tribulations

Bitch, I gave it all I got
Don't wanna go back to my old ways
Beatin' down that block
It's crazy how I was just at the bottom

Now I'm at the top
Don't have to fake it just to make it
Just be real, you'll earn ya spot
I high off these drugs, somethin' like a Bee

Tryna find a buzz, triple crossed the plug
He ain't have a fye, he knew what it was
I ain't never backin' down from nothin
I stand on ten, I never budge

Had to learn that early age these niggas snake, watch who you love
You better watch who you love
You better watch who you love

Bitch it's fucc em up if they can't help you up
I got my foot on Charlotte's neck
Bitch, it ain't no Letting up
I did what I had to do

Just to make it happen
Even if it was standin' over stoves
Sweatin' and rappin' the package
Tryna bubble up off this rap shit

It don't work, it's back to trapping
But before I ever go back broke
I grab my skiii, grab my ratchet
Don't need no codies, it's just me, myself and I

I feel like Cena, they can't see me
When I see him, eye for a eye
Somebody need to call the fire department
Bitch, I'm spitting fire

Damn, I done became antisocial
Now my favorite word is BYE