Misguided

Lyrics

[Intro] (India Got Them Beats) (You said your girl India made this, right?) [Verse 1: Rojay MLP] I see waves in my diamonds, I'ma let them bitches see I've been down for so long, like some years, and some weeks You always was my option A, now it's how it gotta be Tat my name on your body, now, you belong to me It's like you starin' through a window, lookin' outside when I'm sittin' in I'm come from nothing, now it's Never Broke Again, no (No) Oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah) I'm tryin' to hold everything, Lord forgive me for my sins Put my pain inside that pen Writing songs on the road, goin' states I've never been On my way, it was gettin' foggy, had to wipe off my lens Well, I don't wanna be like them, I don't follow no trends (No, no) Got to see my sister smile, I ain't see that in a while I ain't gotta win no Oscar just to make my family proud Runnin' back, puttin' concrete, puttin' souls in the ground I hate when bitch niggas come 'round and go to sniffin' like some hoes [Chorus: Rojay MLP] Whole lotta sharks in that water (In that water), I'ma still swim (I'ma still swim) Whole lotta shots in that carbine, I'ma still spin (Grrt, bah, bah) Imma need my tint a lil darker, just to ride in I don't trust a GPS, don't want to be misguided [Verse 2: NoCap] Everything I drop a hit, I ain't got no insurance Nigga, know I keep that pistol, but I ain't gotta urine Cup of lean a stick and jewelry, in the back of the Suburban Our jeweler say that watch was fifty-thou, I told him, "I ain't worried" If love kill, then I'm tryna destroy the hate They don't believe that a nigga want better days Bad bitches, and they come in all type of shapes Renni Rucci, Rubi Rose and Coi Leray Young nigga had a vision, had to shake them trenches Tryna find out how to make a million in thirty minutes Everybody want the fame 'til the hurts get in it Ayy, everybody want the diamonds 'til the dirt get in it Whenever I speak, boy, that's cash talk It's an eagle on the mic, it's a Trackhawk And my bitch look like Risheeta, I gotta keep that heater Even if my neighbor was Kirk Frost And my grandma hate I'm sad, I got it from my Dad So I told her that it's her fault Ayy, this is no cap, thousand-dollar hats I gotta stay away from Chrome Hearts [Chorus: Rojay MLP] Whole lotta sharks in that water (In that water), I'ma still swim (I'ma still swim) Whole lotta shots in that carbine, I'ma still spin (Grrt, bah, bah) Imma need my tint a lil darker, just to ride in I don't trust a GPS, don't want to be misguided