July 205 - Warm Up

Conversations that I did or didn't have got me here
Truthfully my current mindsets not clear
And this song is like a whisper in my ear
Tryna do 360 quicker than a year
I'm praying that extra 5 not needed
Degrees change with the seasons
The world turns shawty spent and leaving
That's just how it go so fuck the reason
My heart cold but at least I'm breathing
I guess southern girls like it colder
Cleveland girl likes July because it's warmer
Time out taking out time who in my corner
Fuck my ex bitch, fuck a snitch any order

Almost took an L fucking round in Georgia
Don't cross me baby cross the border
Lying on my name you gon make yo life shorter
Shawty playin games you know this was jus my warmup

Real niggas always on they own who gone warn us
Live and ya learn all that shit was just a warm up

Least I'm doing better than I used to be
I remember tryna eat so bad I wouldn't even eat
Just stack money up for weeks
Tryna make my numbers peak
Didn't even wanna talk I just let my music speak for me
Had to step back tryna make this money legally
Said I don't trap no more unofficially
I'll go get that pack if it come to that or misery
Gotta have what I want or I ain't living g

This my life but to them I'm a performer
Steady copping ice looking for me getting warmer
Got a lil dime stay out in California
Almost game time I already had my warm up

Written by:
Joel Smiley

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