Bout bness

Ayy, know we tryna make a way out, ayy I said, bitch, you know I'm tryna make a way out

They wanna see me fucked up, I'm tryna get

Some paper through all that shit I've been through, I'm standin

Tall, bitch, I'm a soldier The real exotic baby nigga know that I ain't

Regular, why these niggas swear they got my back, I

Swear they all left I'm talkin' to the man in the mirror, be

real with yourself Won't tell em a thing, bitch, you know I keep

it to myself I got a lot of love, but low on trust

I put my heart up on the shelf, yeah they won't even play my songs

They be actin' like I'm goofy, like I won't put em on