Stop Breathing

Still on my grindin' Let it be known that I come from the slums, I can't trust nobody Trustin' nobody, that's when you movin' lowkey until you can find you a hobby Ain't got nobody while I be walkin' this path that's leading to me being somebody Standin' up proudly, 'cause I remember them days when you tried to stop breathin', no Carti Being somebody, that's when all the sudden haters they start to just value your presence Value your presence Still, I cannot be transparent with niggas, I just can't be open Just like a present, you may not like what you see That's when you gon' start to resent me Start to resent me I cannot fall for you, especially when you act like you can't stand me Can't trust nobody This why I move by my lonely while I'm tryna tell my story Please, do not call me I know the second I answer the phone it's your mission to stall me You couldn't take it When I tried givin' the love, you wanted to throw it right at me Well, I couldn't catch it, no frisbee You never wanted to free me Call me Future, got the keys Still on my grindin' Let it be known that I come from the slums, I can't trust nobody Trustin' nobody, that's when you movin' lowkey until you can find you a hobby Ain't got nobody while I be walkin' this path that's leading to me being somebody Standin' up proudly, 'cause I remember them days when you tried to stop breathin', no Carti I got a broski fightin' his demons I swear it's like this nigga been fightin' Tyson His mother's a Christian She had been preachin', prayin' for God to be shining the light on him But, this shit hard Consider all of the bullshit that this nigga been had to go thru', he's not a believer He not believing that there is a dude in the sky who's been watchin', he never had reason Based on the fact that he never done seen him, felt him, touched him, or even smelt him Anyway, I'm tryna make it for brother 'nem Niggas done hate him, but, I done grew fond of him I got no reason to hate on him Broski been there for me, even when I wasn't there for me Respecting my artistry I also do that, I'm just bring modesty Still on my grindin' Let it be known that I come from the slums, I can't trust nobody Trustin' nobody, that's when you movin' lowkey until you can find you a hobby Ain't got nobody while I be walkin' this path that's leading to me being somebody Standin' up proudly, 'cause I remember them days when you tried to stop breathin', no Carti