Marked for Deletion
TBA19
[Intro]
I’m the same once I get use to it
Never really had nobody tryna hold me down, baby, I’m used to it
It ain’t nothin’ left for me sittin’ ‘round in that ground, baby, I flew to it
Only thing I got is my ego holdin’ me down, baby, that’s the truth

[Pre-Chorus]
Runnin’ out of breath I had to slow down for the long run
You said I’m a addict baby but it takes one to know one
Prescription pills they layin’ on the table, thought that you was over this
But whenever I’m sober, I’on wanna talk, I’on like no one

[Chorus]
That’s the truth now so get use to it
I’m the same once I get used to it
Swear to God, it ain’t no ceiling that could hold me down, baby, that’s the truth to it
We can blow the roof up off the place, I don’t give a fuck, baby, I’m all for it
For the days that I ain’t have nobody else I could call about it, like a small fort
And it’s slowly fuckin’ with my head now
She said that I ain’t really care about it, now my eyes bloodshot red now
Iphone got a lot of texts, goin’ green, ain’t bein’ read now
Feel the same way that I felt way back then, baby, I’ll say it now
(oohh)
Grrah!
(oohh)
Grrah!
[Verse]
Extentions, woah, glizzy’s, woah
I just, get my guap, then I rock and roll
Money, on the table, money on the flo’
These bitches, tryna get back in, tell the ho “Go lock the do’”
Dummies, own the shit, I just pick and roll
You realize, first you get the loot then you can get control
Mmm, no grudges, I ain’t bein’ aggravated no mo’
Finally found a bitch that really want sumn better for me, lets go
So them prank calls don’t meant shit to me no more
And that love letter mean shit to me, no more

[Pre-Chorus]
Runnin’ out of breath I had to slow down for the long run
You said I’m a addict baby but it takes one to know one
Prescription pills they layin’ on the table, thought that you was over this
But whenever I’m sober, I’on wanna talk, I’on like no one

[Chorus]
That’s the truth now so get use to it
I’m the same once I get used to it
Swear to God, it ain’t no ceiling that could hold me down, baby, that’s the truth to it
We can blow the roof up off the place, I don’t give a fuck, baby, I’m all for it
For the days that I ain’t have nobody else I could call about it, like a small fort
And it’s slowly fuckin’ with my head now
She said that I ain’t really care about it, now my eyes bloodshot red now
Iphone got a lot of texts, goin’ green, ain’t bein’ read now
Feel the same way that I felt way back then, baby, I’ll say it now
(oohh)
Grrah!
Grrah!