Dig Out of My Shell / Apom Pt.2

I don’t know what to do (Finna dig out, outta shell)

I don’t know what to do (Finna dig out, outta dirt)

I don’t know what to do (Finna dig out, outta shell)

I don’t wanna say that (Finna dig out, outta dirt)

I don’t wanna say that (Finna dig out, outta dirt)

I don’t wanna say that (Finna dig out, outta dirt)

I don’t wanna say that (Finna dig out, outta dirt)

I don’t wanna say that (Finna dig out, outta dirt)

I don’t know what to do (Finna dig out, outta shell)

I don’t know what to do (Finna dig out, outta dirt)

I don’t know what to do (Finna dig out, outta shell)

I don’t wanna say that (Finna dig out, outta dirt)

I don’t wanna say that (Finna dig out, outta dirt)

I don’t wanna say that

I was dancing like my life were on the line

Can’t be honest with myself

I was mortified

Why u think about the money all the time?

It’s not gon multiply

Need your peace of mind

I’m on the deep end can’t running away

Angels by my side

And in front of my face going live

Need your piece of mind

For me to feel u offline

U know u light my fire

Kinda fine redefined

Each is own

Baby killing me soft

If u going too hard

U can’t get lost in the sauce