WynnCan

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Wynnton is where I was made. Canty is where I was raised I know u can't handle my greatness. But go blame the parents who made me Envy behind smiling faces. Sorry I don't do the fakin I get that u feeling deserted, but I already got a lot on my plate I got a lot on my plate. I got it all on my plate When the best of friends become the worst of enemies, who do u trust When u doing it all and they make u feel u ain't doing enough When u know the big dog and niggas acting like u just a pup Then it's time to cut the ties off, fuck em all U had enough Conversing with myself, get ya head straight. And rid all the dead weight Tryna ween off prescriptions, this shit gimme headaches. Too much of a Intake from what I been takin from the leg aches I'm getting older, need my health straight My girl tell me taking all these meds isn't safe and mama worries bad When I ain't feelin great Work at a job that I'm starting to really hate Music poppin, but I need some shit to break And these niggas out my way. Keep these niggas out my face Don't have time for phony ass smiles and all the fake praises and... I see u working followed by smirking, half daps and waves, man It's really really really really starting to annoy me..... Don't over do ya cool, u just lookin corny I feel like I already told u this. So now I'm feeling like I owe u this What i seeing, it got me remotely pissed. So now I'm feel like I'm Supposed to flip Wynnton is where I was made. Canty is where I was raised I know u can't handle my greatness. But go blame the parents who made me Envy behind smiling faces. Sorry I don't do the fakin I get that u feeling deserted, but I already got a lot on my plate I got a lot on my plate. I got it all on my plate Gave this game everything I got and what the fuck did I get returned for it Bunch of niggas in their feelings, wonder how I get it, bitch I get Out here and work for it They see EZ puttin in that work for her and they thinking I ain't out Here working hard When u got somebody who believe and they think u worth more then u work more Now these niggas got a problem with it. I ain't even got a problem with it Act like I ain't show u how to get it. Know I motivate a lot of niggas Had to put some space in between. Stay up off the scene and keep a lot Of distance My cousin passing fucking with me bad. Have me really sad and my Conscious guilty..... Passed by em couple days prior, I was in a rush and I ain't stop to kick it Got a call that his homie offed em, I'm thinking damn i just saw the nigga Lookin at my reflection, stressing don't recognize who I saw in the mirror And every day when I awake now, ask myself y u ain't stop Nikki Know it wouldn't change a thing going back, but need this weight on my Heart lifted So every night when I say my prayers I apologize and hope Mark hear me So pardon a nigga if I ain't entertaining petty shit, ya know So pardon a nigga if I ain't into all this bestie shit, ya know... Just some of ya ways make me side eye ya, I'm feeling a way and I Ain't tryna hide it Can't talk to these niggas, I hi and bye em Don't ignore the signs, vibes don't lie....That's word from the wise
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Credits
- Writers
- Nikki McKnight