Lyrics

Aye Don't wanna sound sentimental Can't let them fuck wit my mental Been spazzing on instrumentals Riding round wit my pistol cause I just got to stand on business Can't be the man in the middle I ain't tryna talk in riddles But I'm tryna vent I'm tryna tell you what it was Or what it probably is But then again I don't wanna waste time I don't know why I try But I tried I tried I tried Ooouuuu Aye I tried I tried So many nights I stayed up thinking Bout shit I had did My momma told me Better watch the ones you call your friends Cause watch when shit hit the fan They not gone be there You got to take shit on the chin It is what it is I tried to put that nigga on But he snaked me Its crazy How I got to watch my back daily Cause niggas wanna take me Moving safely See me I had to change things Shots fired it had my heart racing P.T.S.D been fucking me up I been having visions I miss snacks Wish I can call him I been reminiscing And I been trying not to cry I just wish I can rewind the time Aye Don't wanna sound sentimental Can't let them fuck wit my mental Been spazzing on instrumentals Riding round wit my pistol cause I just got to stand on business Can't be the man in the middle I ain't tryna talk in riddles But I'm tryna vent I'm tryna tell you what it was Or what it probably is But then again I don't wanna waste time I don't know why I try But i tried I tried I tried Ooouuuu I tried I tried I tried I tried Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye But I tried I tried I tried Ooouuuu I tried I tried I tried I tried Aye Aye Aye Aye
Writer(s): Trameir Harrell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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