Текст песни 3am In Saint Lucie - ProFoundXIII

Lately tell a-
Bitch that we on
Lately I've been feeling like a bitch on my phone
I can't even really care cause the shit I've been on
Remember when these niggas was some bitches all along?
And this shit gonna make me
Hate coming home
But I'm thanking God cause
I made it home
But I'm feeling empty
Don't stay out they will hurt you plenty
And they don't play now

I can't recognize my ex twin in full disguise
Me and you was once the same
And I can tell if you gon' lie
You got mad whenever I won cause you was always on the side
But the meal is less important when it come without the sides
It's okay but I won't ever let you close to jeopardize
This moment I was fucking waiting for since I was five
When I speak of goals you can see the passion that's inside
When you speak of goals I can see the envy in your eyes
And it hurts when I ask God
Would my brother ever try to hurt me?
When he know my name and number better than a Jersey
When he met my mom and his mom even know me
So if he use weapons just don't ever give me cold feet
Blast him
He may be the first but he will never be the last one
Should've kept it real but I can see that he a fake one
Talking up to God so all them perkys I won't take 'em
If I let him go then I know one day Ima face him (okay)
Am I gonna be okay?
I just lost my damn, he still breathing (okay)
I've became so nonchalant I just keep saying okay
When this shit ain't okay
Man this shit ain't-

Lately tell a-
Bitch that we on
Lately I've been feeling like a bitch on my phone
I can't even really care cause the shit I've been on
Remember when these niggas was some bitches all along?
And this shit gonna make me
Hate coming home
But I'm thanking God cause
I made it home
But I'm feeling empty
Don't stay out they will hurt you plenty
And they don't play now