Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mero
Mero
Background Vocals
Romero Rhodes
Romero Rhodes
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Romero Rhodes
Romero Rhodes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kris
Kris
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm more concerned with keepin' cash than keepin' a bitch
Money holdin' me down while it's payin' my rent
Hoes holdin' me down until I lay in a ditch
Y'all know what time it is, but what's the date in this bitch
Today's the day that I'm makin' them wish
Sorta like a foundation for kids
Cuz y'all is my sons and y'all not takin' the switch
I'm best suited for this job, it's like I'm tailored to fit
With the greatest who lived, ain't no debatin' this year
Your rhymes don't have a pad, so they homeless
It's ironic that the game is beggin' for change
Y'all don't go off the top because y'all domeless
Like the Wizard of Oz, y'all missin' a brain
Bitches mad cuz I'm chillin' on my own shit
They failed to mention how far I done came
When I'm alone, that's when I'm at my strongest
But other times, it's just misery and pain
But that's rare as fuck, feeling sorry isn't in my character
Sight sore eyes, it hurts to even stare at us
My **** shinin, vision impaired, can see the glare in us
Bitches naggin, sayin' that I don't care enough
I know that some of my **** goin' through changes
I remember movin' state to state, different places
Not a straight-A student, I graduated
While my peers was shooting hooping and bangin
Chasing tails and females like drag races
**** kissin' and tellin' make bitches famous
Well, not me, my hoes will remain nameless
Just know that it ain't blatant
And when it come to opinions, I never, ever gave a fuck
No one believe the stories that you makin' up
When y'all on defense, that's when I take it up
To another level, already at space shuttles
Hella scores that I ain't settle
If it's ever war, then I take shovels
And put you in the floor, make you say hello
To the one who created you
A **** like me is irreplaceable
Facing the truth, but it's unescapable
When I'm in the booth, then it's not debatable
I literally have to drink to let my tears out
Cuz lately, I've been numb for some years now
Close-minded as hell, I never let my fears out
No wonder why my conversation's weird now
I just divert my attention when you sincere about
How you feel about me
I know it's just a ploy, you not real about me
When I'm disappointed, I just build around me
I don't destroy it, all this guilt surrounds me
And I don't enjoy it, I was blind but I see
Now my method is to kill what I see
Leave you headless in the field or a creek
So you better call the medics, I've been placing value
On how many times my phone rings
Lost confidence in my old dreams
Lean on me like Bill Withers on Codeine
Hoes ain't shit, I remember what you told me
My life is basically get money, fuck bitches, then I die
And it isn't just me, other **** hypnotized
By the glitz and the glamour that this lifestyle provides
But shit, nothing matter cause the feelings that we hide
Never come to surface, they ask if we ever tried
Therapy we like nah, cuz it's a waste of time
But deep down inside, we scared we would never find
No ribbon in the sky, but at least we alive
My only concern, getting rich right away
I let you bitch **** take my life away
Before I put the mic away
Press my buttons, I get heated like a microwave
I try to stay focused, but it's hopeless when my vices play
A big role, I try to tell her no
When she want me do a number on her bumper
Like a license plate
Addicted to the feeling of feeling wanted
I need a nicer way to deal with my emotions
If it's hell, then I don't want her
If it's hell, then now I'm going
Cuz I'm in it at this moment
And I just want it to be over
I don't wanna be misspoken
Yeah, I don't wanna be misspoken
Yeah
Written by: Romero Rhodes
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