Songtexte Coming Soon! - GeeTay

Its like I want them understand, they just don't get me
Kinda feel like I'm from a whole different city

Get on this mic, go to a whole different place
Gotta separate myself, go to a whole different space
I ain't nothing like them boys, I don't even know how to be fake
Lately I been M.I.A, I been all up in my head
No more stressing 'bout a bitch
That shit thinning out my dreads
I said that cup my remedy, but I keep poppin' pills instead
You was never feeling me, so you'll never see this bread
Aye, this hoe really just groupie
Cut 'em off, that weird shit gettin' dead

Ain't too much shit to my lil name, only my dick and this lil pain
It's really cutting deep
Paranoid, I'm clutching heat
Family, I know they depend on me
I gotta vision they can't see so everybody can't come with me
My bro said imma blow, it's only right I keep my gun with me
I know Wansel with me. Pull up 392 hemi
Quarantine ain't have no stemmy
I ain't have nun for to flex
Lil baby should've stayed with me
I pull up stuntin' on my ex

It's only right I get my check and I go crazy with it
Bad bitch from way back when, might have a baby with it
And lil baby from the city
Way back, she knew G Baby when he was kiddy
Way back I was tryna fill yo neck with hickeys
I had to man up
Dropped out of school, tryna make a way
Gotta run these bands up
Bro hit my line about that white bitch, named Amanda
I'm staying clean, gotta go legit
Came too far for my downfall to be a bitch

I'm sorry momma this the only way
I wanna rap, I ain't no thug, just want the pain away
Lately been focused on the love to take the pain away
And I been tryna quit these drugs
I don't know, I gotta dig deep
And I know whenever I blow i'm gon' be in sync
And I know i've been missing pops, he really in me
I do this for me and my people better living
Tryna find me a way to stack it to the ceiling
Tryna find me a way to run me up a million
Niggas get in they chest whenever I come up in the building
I'm G'LOC son, it's only right I do my dance aye
I hurt the bitch, ain't have to fight, ain't use my hands aye
Really been tryna run it up, me and my mans aye
This a new veno', you can't see us through the tint
I will not lose
I think it's time to wake 'em up, why do they snooze
I'm Coming Soon

Get on this mic, go to a whole different place
Gotta separate myself, go to a whole different space
I ain't nothing like them boys, I don't even know how to be fake
Lately I been M.I.A, I been all up in my head
No more stressing 'bout a bitch
That shit thinning out my dreads
I said that cup my remedy, but I keep poppin' pills instead
You was never feeling me, so you'll never see this bread
Aye, this hoe really just groupie
Cut 'em off, that weird shit gettin' dead