Superstitious
Sometimes I sit and question
Sometimes it's all intuition
I'm superstitious but I don't believe in superstitions
I ain't assuming shit but I still got me a suspicion
When I lead with my heart I find myself resenting
I need a genie cause I wish a nigga would
You could never understand I'm so misunderstood
Idk how you raised and how you brought up
But nigga cutting corners never get you caught up
Don't let em snake you I keep the lime too
When you at the top it's the place they try to climb to
I'm riding wit shotties n rifles n nine too
I just hit flint up nigel n justin he online too
I was fucked up within my self I couldn't break thru
I found first hand you keep it real and they gonna hate you
And it ain't even you they hate it's really they truth
But when you livin in a lie it ain't a great view
I don't care about what you did but what you tryna do
I ain't even got no kids but I wouldn't mine 2
When i first started stacking my bread I was chasing times 2
Now I'm chasing times ten and I won't go for less than
Sometimes I sit and question
Sometimes it's all intuition
I'm superstitious but I don't believe in superstitions
I ain't assuming shit but I still got me a suspicion
When I lead wit my heart I find myself resenting
In my oneofwan jeans is my 17 tucked
In a big ol' black truck I be smokin mac 1
My niggas serving max pain n i don't know they names
I just call em first thing that come to my brain
I don't dress the same cause I got a different taste
You won't catch me where you at nigga I'm at a different place
Ion ask if the pussy mine cause I know it's not
Ion want you lyin have my tryin to connect the dots
Why you tryna tell me do some shit you never do
Tried to play me like a fool like i didn't have a clue
I regret I said a lot of things I said unregretfully
I hate that I be mad sometimes I let shit get to me
Ain't got time for nothing else cause I'm busy chasing
Why you think that I'm gone share my wealth when you ain't help wit nothing
Been next up for caddy daddy since my daddy had me
In the lac I'm strapped I'm gonna blast I got the speakers blasting
Fuck a fuck nigga I don't give a fuck nigga
You a fan now and I can't even fuck witcha
I don't understand what you talkin bout so imma ignore
Everytime you come around I be like what the fuck for?
Sometimes I sit and question
Sometimes it's all intuition
I'm superstitious but I don't believe in superstitions
I ain't assuming shit but I still got me a suspicion
When I lead wit my heart I find myself resenting