So Caught Up

Be getting so caught up I be getting so caught up Caught up I just be getting caught up Caught up yeah I just be getting caught up & is it me is it me I can't tell I can't see All this shouting making it hard to breathe Making it hard to see what we could be Got me in this hoodie laced up So much room in my head that you take up Memories in my head & you just rake em up But you different you got two M's in your name you just gifted Girl I don't get it how do I deserve you After everything I was living Everything I did I know how I react can make you so livid My head just be clouded with the past & I can't help but depict it I know I can sound so ridiculous Just please say something Just please say something (Just please say something) & I feel like I can't count on nobody nobody Because nobody knows what it's like to dream like I do Dream like I do I got the proof I got proof I got the news I got that new I just be getting caught up I just be getting caught up I just be getting caught up I just be getting caught up But I'm back to the script Cause I been blessed since the rip & I been stressed since a jit & don't speak hot cause we quick to get to trippin' Next thing you know you slipping & we dippin' then we missin' But this life that we living Always seems to get us caught up Caught up & they claim that they saw us & I claim they tryna start problems Cause if I'm gon' be honest I've heard so many talk shit to someone thinking they could trust em But he been a goofy since the rip & I been speaking truthfully whenever I spit Only keep a few close to me cause I've seen so many so quick to quit Cause loose lips sink ships I swear So I react without blinking' & rarely without thinking Then I hear what was you was trippin I mean really what was you thinking You should've listened Cause now you caught up And now we up one Did y'all just how y'all done us And you ain't spun nothing Not even once yeah So there's no need to fuss Nothing to discuss Cause in J-M-O-B we trust And I'm coming from broke boy dreams yeah Mom & Dad split but they treated parenthood like a team yeah Raised me with virtues & taught me how to keep ahold of my own dreams Back when mom was pressing my T shirts with steam When Bro & I was meeting with the dean Tryna explain to him we ain't doing what it seems Bro was snatching phones just to throw them in the stream Like what Remember telling bro don't cop it if the profit ain't steep & Mike was teaching me how to keep my shit on fleek & Sal was coming over with me Then we'd go to mikes around 3 yeah Then we'd leave then repeat yeah oh Be getting so caught up I be getting so caught up Caught up I just be getting caught up Caught up yeah I just be getting caught up Yeah oh Yeah oh So Caught up