Verse 1: [F. Mills]
Feeling better now that I know they vendettas
Always told you you gotta know they agendas
Mixed feelings I throw them all in a blender
Ride it out let em air it out off my fender
I like the quiet type never seen her on Tinder
I live a life so she stay away from us sinners
We frequent so many dinners and dress in all of our splendor
On god
I’m the truth and I’m repping this on the squad
I do this from the root and its never for no applausе yall frauds
I’m the best at it
Midwest to thе West at it
Chicago my home I think I’ll do a fest at it
Invite all of my people
I love em we don’t do the evil
Split the profit down the middle no assuming equal
Do it right the first time and plan to do a sequel
She love it when I’m just strategizing
My vision see through
Told Jay about the plan that nigga said I see you
Pour into the right ones
They feel the need to feed you
And never hold the tight ones
They feel the need to leave you
Your energy they siphon
Til they no longer need you
The Summers come and I’m heating up
Trying to get my message all across
Man I’m beaming up
My haters steady praying for they blessings
They teaming up
I divvy out the smoke like a sauna I’m steaming up
Your honor I am falling out of love
I’m no one to judge
I tried to make it work
Oh no I promise I scream and fuss
It’s only out of passion
I’m rehashing, what’s wrong with us?
I thought all of the struggles we been through
Meant a stronger us?
I guess I’m fantasizing
Realizing no longer us
It’s long gone
I phone home
But it’s only to hear my son songs
Tryna move on
But it’s turned wrong
Leave it where it’s at, it’s either that, or im born prone
Damn
Brighter days you can show your face
I’m tired of all these sad rainy days
It’s already May
Tired of not being with my family that’s ready-made
Think about my lil man smiling
That’s day to day
I think if I just flew away to islands
I’ll feel better and think clearer
Have quiet time just me and the man in the mirror
Stay on the path of just being the best of my era
And take my fam out the country cruise the riviera
Feeling better now that I know they vendettas
Always told you you gotta know they agendas
Mixed feelings I throw them all in a blender
Ride it out let em air it out off my fender
I like the quiet type never seen her on Tinder
I live a life so she stay away from us sinners
We frequent so many dinners and dress in all of our splendor
On god
I’m the truth and I’m repping this on the squad
I do this from the root and its never for no applausе yall frauds
I’m the best at it
Midwest to thе West at it
Chicago my home I think I’ll do a fest at it
Invite all of my people
I love em we don’t do the evil
Split the profit down the middle no assuming equal
Do it right the first time and plan to do a sequel
She love it when I’m just strategizing
My vision see through
Told Jay about the plan that nigga said I see you
Pour into the right ones
They feel the need to feed you
And never hold the tight ones
They feel the need to leave you
Your energy they siphon
Til they no longer need you
The Summers come and I’m heating up
Trying to get my message all across
Man I’m beaming up
My haters steady praying for they blessings
They teaming up
I divvy out the smoke like a sauna I’m steaming up
Your honor I am falling out of love
I’m no one to judge
I tried to make it work
Oh no I promise I scream and fuss
It’s only out of passion
I’m rehashing, what’s wrong with us?
I thought all of the struggles we been through
Meant a stronger us?
I guess I’m fantasizing
Realizing no longer us
It’s long gone
I phone home
But it’s only to hear my son songs
Tryna move on
But it’s turned wrong
Leave it where it’s at, it’s either that, or im born prone
Damn
Brighter days you can show your face
I’m tired of all these sad rainy days
It’s already May
Tired of not being with my family that’s ready-made
Think about my lil man smiling
That’s day to day
I think if I just flew away to islands
I’ll feel better and think clearer
Have quiet time just me and the man in the mirror
Stay on the path of just being the best of my era
And take my fam out the country cruise the riviera
( F. Mills )
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