Lyrics Out in Sxsw - D. Weathers

Fuck
I was suppose to come in right there
But, don't, don't, don't start it over
Ima just
When it drop, ima just come in when it drop you heard?

Yeah, it should of been you and I side by side
Coordinate at the dinner dates like a suite and tie
Had to compete with yo ex just to be crucified
Baby stepped carefully but could never battle time
Gave her to many compliments, boost of confidence
Went out of my way to just state the obvious
Slightly played myself in the process
Who am I kidding?
We all knew that you had options (Off that)
Shutting it down till 2020 back to getting money
Back to pressing every single na whoever owed me something (So owe me something)
Strategizing a game plan from the bleachers, building up Jalitha (Jalitha)
No she not doing features (Ain't doing shit)
Gotta show her the ropes, prepare her for the most
Long as the musics dope, we ganna crack the code (That's a fact)
Trust me I got this shit covered na I'm coming
Told Foreign go get us on, I'm chilling na it's nothing (Yadie)
My spots solidified
Final score till I die
Just had a conversation with U-Neek, you fucking with us huh?
In L.A. eating at Roscoe's talking bout nonsense, six hour flights back to New York
Just to sign contracts (Woooow)
Musician is officially my occupation
Just took a little uaaaan money and a bunch of patience
Being deadass about the dedication (What?)
Never complaining bout no complications (What?)
Katy just hit the line there goes roc nation (Hey)
300 on the text, what the homie Splash saying? (My na)
Good looking momma
All this shit like a dream come true
I never rap about anything that wouldn't do
All that shit be a joke until I send smoke
Run down like Pac-Man with the dot and turn em ghost (Ya ya ya ya)
Don't ever let this skin complication fool you
I know how to put in work, I know what them tools do
Nail the target with the hammer, knock his motha fuckin screws loose (Yikes)
Get rid of the murder weapon, they won't find it with a blues clue (Wooow)
But I'm out here in Austin I'm type exhausted (Texas)
Fucking up the stage but I'm trying to make the forbes list
Food tasting great, bitches is gorgeous (Yerrrr)
My focus is straight, vision enormous
Grateful my mentor is Dave Fortune
And since Chinx died I still don't fuck with porsches nigga (Yay)