WAY TOO REAL
Feeling ready it's, my time
Fourth quarter game, on the line
Feeling like I'm to close to my prime
Prayed to god now he showed me a sign
I can't lie I lost faith and trust
Confidence was left in the dust
Take a step back, breath and adjust
Looking back how I feel the disgust
Old laughs fade, but memories shape how you gonna feel
You wouldn't leave, and now this shit got way too real
That's why I work alone so I won't owe you nothing
Fake ass fucks moving in like they didn't know what's coming
Ooooo woah woah
Ooooo woah
Ooooo woah
Ooooo
Ooooo woah woah
Ooooo woah
Ooooo woah
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Im so pissed I left DK on my bench in fantasy
Things like that tend to always happen it's all on me
Overthinking thе facts and not what's meant to be
But you can't find truth without taking a fee ya
New day movе on and facilitate
Check who you with and who you wanna associate
Nothing gonna change how you wanna dedicate
Let them follow close and watch how you elevated
Old laughs fade, but memories shape how you gonna feel
You wouldn't leave, and now this shit got way too real
That's why I work alone so I won't owe you nothing
Fake ass fucks moving in like they didn't know what's coming
Ooooo woah woah
Ooooo woah
Ooooo woah
Ooooo
Ooooo woah woah
Ooooo woah
Ooooo woah
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