Lyrics

Check myself Fore I wreck myself I could never let myself Fuck You Slow Down Had to catch myself Learn to love respect myself Fuck You I remember blowing up yo phone For some time land mines yeah Now you always blowing up mines what a time what a change You had niggas in yo face In yo way Yeah you was only giving me the games Everyday Anyways Yeah I been in my bag for some days These niggas lost in the sauce I jus let it marinate I don't see any hate any more Yeah This how you kick in the door Chuck Norris floor it Driving thru the forest Imma need to re-up Tryna find a florist I need green thumbs Sticky like a bad situation Burn like fuse detonation Check myself I'm my own patient Check yo bitch She outside waiting Check yo-self Cus I don't have time for the games No switch Xbox PlayStation hey Check myself Fore I wreck myself I could never let myself Fuck You Slow Down Had to catch myself Learn to love respect myself Fuck You They be so concerned With the lime light Ain't took the time get they mind right On the road to a million, there ain't no life line Vision always 20/20 in hindsight I, was moving quicker than I understood I, had grown accustomed, I was feeling good I had got complacent Rather stationary Visions of my altitude Had left me feeling wary Fight the imposter cause he had infiltrated Comparison will never leave the ego sated Recognize my demons know the vision tainted Calculate the obstacles block out the hatred Hey Blas, what if I told you, pandy Gave me space to spread my wings Stim stim was the down payment for my dreams Perspective and investment bro That's all we need And check it for you wreck on the team Check myself Fore I wreck myself I could never let myself Fuck You Slow Down Had to catch myself Learn to love respect myself Fuck You
Writer(s): Isaiah Berry Phillips Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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