Lyrics Over You - Justoid

Think my heart is in my gut, don't know what im 'pose to do
Never get a happy ending when you're in the story too
And now I feel some type of way, I hit the stu to tell the truth
Like i'm emo you was just a phase i'm getting over you
All this stress strapped to me like a backpack
Take control of me, no I couldn't let you have that
Smoking too much weed I roll a wood and take a fat nap
Make a fool of me? Told lil shorty gotta clap back, gotta clap back

Bitch it's RMRP no we ain't 'gon talk about no rap cap
Got a girl she from the island, no surgery but her ass fat
Thought that you was 'gon swindle me, and run off with a big bag?
Knew that you was 'gon lie to me, had to get your friends to come back that
Leave you spinning like some rollerblades, so dizzy you can't hear
Fuck the rink and all those kids I ditched them losers freshman year
I'm 'gon be the man, that's what I am, I hope I made it clear
You live in the past, that's really bad for you, I shed a tear
My peers tell me i'm a winner
But for all of this success I had to be a sinner
Long cold nights off the drugs skipping dinner
Had to sober up, take control, bitch forget her
Had to find my center
2016 failing school, ain't know if I was 'gon make it out
Bought a vic, one thousand cash, link with the gang 'gon take it out
Suffered lots of trauma in my past but now i'm breaking out
You can see the difference, ain't no competition they faking now
I need to find my balance
But you did the damage
All these girls be acting
And you leave the fastest
I was 21 up a hundred grand, I thought I knew it all
You a funny one, yeah you looking dumb just waiting for my fall
When your life gets problematic know it's me that you 'gon call
Taking flights to GDL with all my diamonds ima ball

Think my heart is in my gut, don't know what im 'pose to do
Never get a happy ending when you're in the story too
And now I feel some type of way, I hit the stu to tell the truth
Like i'm emo you was just a phase i'm getting over you
All this stress strapped to me like a backpack
Take control of me, no I couldn't let you have that
Smoking too much weed I roll a wood and take a fat nap
Make a fool of me? Told lil shorty gotta clap back, gotta clap back