From The Concrete Grew A Rose (feat. Donte Jackson)

Aye look
Ain't well too caught up with the shows
Ain't been out messing with the hoes
Put shit y'all call fun on froze to be secure for little rose
We stay wiping out our nose
We say our hi's and our goodbyes
Shoutout gunna and slime we still out yelling free the guys
She watching love is blind I guarantee I'm on her mind
Yeah
I guarantee I'm on her mind
I'm not surprised at all that shit happen bout every time
That shit happen bout every time
Every time you hit my line
All the calls that I declined
Every single fuccking time ugh
Druggy to you, back when I was still prescribed
Swear that pussy had me blind
Had to leave that shit behind
Intact with my soul and mind
I'm so smooth with how I ride
like Kipchoge with his stride
I put running to the side
Hardly ever put the time to certain shit I couldn't abide
Worth it all if I apply myself to work and just comply
Dropped the schooling, due to other things in mind
Woah, woah, woah

Past, it's something I don't really revisit
But it's something that I'm missing and I
Can't help but mention that
You didn't say nothin
Look how you played it
Fumbling the bag in the redzone
But you could've brought it back just to play cool
It's getting harder to face it
If you gave me time could've made it
I know you see these vacations I got a bad one with me
Cruisin' in a two seater
Flew her friend out brought her crew with her
She get what she feigning
Polynesian
All that I need
All that I need, that's enough for me
I finally found the reason why I did it all

Finally, I finally did oh
Finally, you know
Finally found the reason
I'll admit that I'm still grieving
While you lie that you still healing
Oh, just admit oh
She keep calling
We keep talking
Oh, I keep falling under pressure
Make her wetter, do it better
Now she think that we together