CMLM

They keep tryna get me to do what they tell me
Shoulda, woulda, coulda, keep it to yourself
You keep pitchin, bitchin, bitch you try to sell me
I ain’t finna listen, I ain’t catching feelings
I’ve been over looked, I know that they can see me
Must be NyQuil in the cause these bitches sleeping
Keep my message short so they just hit repeat
Running on the track so I can get a meeting
Choose me or lose, you gotta lot to prove
Choose me or lose me, cause I got shit to do
I phone ain’t never been dry since I got a trap line
Cash flow wet now that I stopped my getting high
Fools I went to school with turned into some dope fiends
Could’ve been just like them but I never tried
I never do my own stuff, I like the money too much
Feel like the monies my drug, but I got you in my blood
Now I got blood on my hands
I might have bands on my head
But I got you on my mind
You say I’m wasting your time, but I’m not
Choose me or lose, you gotta lot to prove
Choose me or lose me, cause I got shit to do
Choose me or lose, you gotta lot to prove
Choose me or lose me, cause I got shit to do