Been WOKE

Lyrics

Intro: Chick, I been woke... Yeah, I been woke... (When your) family was kin folk, I'd come over to drink Coke, now Just wanna be friends though Chick, I been woke... Yeah, I been woke... (I guess) all this was a grim joke, move on, didn't think so Been walked on the thin rope with your ends low Verse 1 (DAX): Damn... how I go from Getting you right to letting you go, huh Maybe you right, we shouldn't get close, doors Couldn't be closed now, keep it ten toes down Damn... it's true it seems, you've Moved my dreams to lunacy, who's Cruel and mean? Yeah: to concede, you agree Scrutiny ruins me, give me back my jewelry - gone You is not fooling me, I heard Gambino, it Started with "#ShootYourShot," I had the free throw,but Now, I'm just downing shots, those are not free though, I Need 'em 'cause heathens like you got an ego, I'm Onto your tricks and I've seen all your evil, I'm Stunting on tricks, I'm rap's Evel Knievel (Ad)mittedly, I ain't my church's santito, but You're still out here stealing hearts, a bandito, girl ...but I don't need you ...I don't believe you ...you wanted to deceive? True ...got me wishing for a redo Maybe, I didn't want to get with you from the start because I Knew we'd get together and never would break apart, and I Know it's a selfish thing to say, but I remain from you apart maybe 'cause Ultimately, more options gives security to my heart - damn Aye, that's swell, man, shout out to JaqKel, Dave's Taking a love class but slept through the last bell, calls Used to be dropping, you'd lie to me often, but Now that I'm popping, you wanna start talking, my Ex, I don't need, took shots, like Kobe, ain't Know I'm moving on, I guess you don't really know me Grab love by the wings, and life by the horns, but don't Ever call a rose by its thorns Chorus: Hurt my soul Will I ever Let you go? Will I change, girl? I don't know ...I'll never Let you go I been woke Verse 2 (JaqKel): I've been woke, the masses know the weed I Smoke, a massive toke so I don't show the Shit I know about these hoes; sick being How they break a nigga heart to decimals, the point Being, in between me and her, dispersed Before another bitch feels get hurt, my Fucks been gone, 6 feet in the dirt Death in my eyes, rare view in the hearse Purgatory in my cup; tell me what the fuck? What is Love? Had enough, I don't even want to touch, ugh Do not compare me, I'm God like I'm Yeezus, I Step on the face of the fucker with Yeezys I could lead her on but boy, that is too easy, so I break her off, leave her mental in pieces For every murder, they said there's a reason, you Murdered my sanity committed treason Chorus Outro: I been, I been, I been, I been