Middle of It All

Yeah, yeah

In the middle of it all

In the middle of it, all

In the middle of it all (yeah)

Yeah, yeah

In the middle of it all

Yeah, yeah

She went to Chicago to see the bean

Saw my story but left me on seen

I don't got the heart to see it go green

But she only a phone thing (yeah)

Eyes red vision that's an old thing

Chatting shit over LP wings

Telling myself I'm part of a Houston thing

But the Sug got a nice ring

I'm 23, know what it is by the 4th ring

Dickhead paperclips in my black book

Bic lighter fluid then it's right hooks

Membrane changed by a good look

Wish we could’ve been a good thing

Momma thinks I'm coasting

Frankly I'm like Jay-Z and TC, I'm biking

Fake homies getting greedy with the icing

War wounds, war wounds, war

Yeah, war wounds while I'm typing

You can tell it from the music but not the smiling

Wabo Williams

If I was the genie I would’ve had Jazz

The game deceased being run by the has beens

From the government to the rap heads y’all got 30 seconds

Am I trippin, am I trippin

Am I trippin' if I think my OGs need a pension?

In the middle of it all

Still looking from a bird view

Put it on my baby, late night, like a curfew

Big bear, tryna eat and hide away

I be with them plate pushers

Like a busy diner day

High as hell, low from the D's

Up in this beam with the lights out

Middle of it all

I stand tall like the Burj

Ni**as play with Wabo

Like I’m guessing what’s the word

Came a long way from long nights by the curb

Like a driver for the nightlife

Fast lane speeding

With no hesi- well prepared

Every action for a reason

Hellcat, strong start, traction come in when you need it

Like that one time for the ladies

Come to eagle I'mma bleed it

Like the sun or moon, night to day

I come in you gon see it

In the middle of it all with me

You still couldn’t believe it ni**a

Yuh

Yuh