Grammy. - Ties

I think I had a glass that's real toxic
Due to a niggas past I'm real cautious
Only time my foot is down is on the opposition but'I still gotta put my foot down
Most of my closest people are farther than anything now
Farther than road trips
Farther than far-fetched
I'm convinced I only touch my heart when my arms stretched
That should tell you something when it comes to my trust nigga
You outta luck nigga I stop gaving fucks nigga
Talking to myself because it's only us nigga
Quick to learn anything but never to run nigga
Tryna be like Forest Gump I just don't run nigga
My word is my gun'nigga

Momma told me I should be realistic
She just gave herself a better reason just to witness
I think all I ever did was make my father pissed and
Still he get upset when I forget to pay a visit
I can get why you would be offended
Only thing that's on my mind is being independent
I been really on my grind and left you unattended
Married to the game and ain't invite you to the wedding

Cuz of what I seen I'm pessimistic
You'll prolly never get it
Even when you say you straight forward it's hard to credit
All the hate coming for my head I never let it
All of that shit pathetic
Only motto that I'm living by is I treat you the way you treat me and that's embedded
Don't say I never said it
Crazy how my heart is real red my eyes are redder
Those are the same eyes I'm looking at my goals with.
That's how it goes for me
Less Than a handful of my friends that rose with me
And we steady goin in not even close to where we think we should be and that's the energy we keep
and in synergy we'll reach to that top spot
Jumpin' in the best'of positions like its hopscotch
All the shit we doing can you tell me how you'll not watch
All we really wanted was to pull up in a drop top
All the smoke we bringing man I think you'll need a cough drop

Momma told me I should be realistic
She just gave herself a better reason just to witness
I think all I ever did was make my father pissed and
Still he get upset when I forget to pay a visit
I can get why you would be offended
Only thing that's on my mind is being independent
I been really on my grind and left you unattended
Married to the game and ain't invite you to the wedding

Written by:
Michael Eden

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