Fireflies

I been tryna focus on my life and see The bigger picture People say read the testament I say Omg In a different measure Ever since moved I felt my demons Crashing over comfort Do what I desire or I take what I Thinks devils picture I don't stay focused on what's Relevant Nowadays people notice you when Your moving Game Or just livin for the hell of it I'm seeking more never settling I Cross cold paths with people bite My tongue shit Taste like Peppermint Cuz Ik being stuck wit hoe you don't F*ck with Something I won't metal in Now I got hoes that ain't mine Drop bags on em every time I say they cool they know I'm lying, Uh I got hoes that ain't mine Drop bags on em every time Say they, Ugh huh huh Don't start it Don't start it Dat nigga on shit He popping something in back Looking like a pack of starburst What the, f*ck Don't start it Dat hitta ain't on shit He popping sun in back Looking like a pack of starburst What, What Chief keef em bang bang Off white jacket buttercream Kick shit like Kung Fu burgundy Stain My bro get to digging shit call him Steve I Like smoking gas call me a fein He taught me a few things bout the Streets But don't know how to keep it peace I know how to get a g smoke em like A blunt Before a nigga f*ck with me Have em twisted like a dread or sum Popeyes two piece nigga grease Never let a broad get between me And Effect my cash & dreams Thats another side and another road Switch lanes I need peace The first initial feel like fireflies Then you start to acting like you Really not aligned But I drop bags on you every time Do for any as they do for mine Start dissecting shit and see that she Wasn't really Mine The first initial feel like fireflies Then you start to acting like you Really not aligned But I drop bags on you every time Do for any as they do for mine Start dissecting shit and see that she Wasn't really Mine Wasn't really mine Wasn't really mine I say nothing do it all the time It's like 2 am wit 5 of the fam I Like popping out wit all the crime Bro like wtf is up Hop out wtf is up He won't do nun he see my twin Shit get outta line he looking it up Got three phone ain't adding up 25 hoes all giving it up Did I say love this shit outta lust There go Jessica wit that big ole butt Okay 10 on the phone We don't do average songs East side boy getting it crunk She extra spicy what I really want Got one move and your gone Any bro in the spot I trust right now Some can't fit the shoe still putting it On There go your chance im getting you Gone Okay, Okay, Okay Any bro in the spot I trust right now Some can't fit the shoe still putting it On There go your chance im getting you Gone I'm getting you gone The first initial feel like fireflies Then you start to acting like you Really not aligned But I drop bags on you every time Do for any as they do for mine Start dissecting shit and see that she Wasn't really Mine Ugh okay I'm kicking shit like Kung-Fu Meet me like a plug you got my Number when you come though Every time I open a doors you Bitches always wanna run though I start dissecting shit you really Weren't who I thought you was Fireflies Not aligned But I drop I do for any Start dissecting That she, Oh Oh The first initial feel like fireflies Then she start to acting like she Really not aligned But I drop bags on you everytime Do for mine Sad to see that she wasn't really mine The first initial feel like fireflies Then she start to acting like she Really not aligned But I drop bags on you everytime Do for mine Sad to see that she wasn't really mine Ohh, Ohh