I count too often
Mama yo son been standin' tall
He ain't touch the sky yet
You gon' fall if you reach out to me
Fuck my friends who done left
Don't know what right is
Girl It's killers everywhere
Try me today
Come here
If I ain't careful I'll be dead
Blood on my sneakers gettin' wet
It's a breeze everywhere, fuck with me
Might throw a party in the street
Just me and my peace
I'm a pretty nigga so I do what I can
And they say that we shop like a god
I'm fly as a jet, she want me to walk it out
Don't give a fuck about yo man
Fuck are we talkin' bout
Can't love you more than what's in my hands
I spilled my drink now I'm pissed
Can't even feel my own hands
I'm too hard, I don't miss
She bring me that bag, stick it to the man
I don't feel nothin' at all
I don't forget, damn sure don't forgive
Look at the way she walk
Whole lot of bags, got a whole lot of hair
They tryin' to take my sauce
Didn't think I'd notice but I did
Got skeletons up in the closet
Last year, took a walk upon a mountain
I'm just talkin' my shit bein' honest
Mixed up but it sound like I'm modest
All this ink and I don't need a pen
Spit it on top of the head
I'm a lightyear away from the bottom
I'm just tellin' y'all all of my problems
I don't want no karma
That bitch gon' be fuckin' up my high
I don't want no drama
I go M.I.A for peace of mind
I don't want no calls
Turn off all them messages I'm fine
Closed some doors
Seperate my lows from my highs
If you ain't got no good to say
Get yo ass left on read
If I see that you playin' both sides
Fuck it, it is what it is
I'm breakin' your record in no time
That's somethin', they know who I am
Come put it in motion
Simple, now you gon' know who I am
I count too often
Mama yo son been standin' tall
He ain't touch the sky yet
You gon' fall if you reach out to me
Fuck my friends who done left
Don't know what right is