INDECISIVE

Woah, woah

Every day I swear, I'm always running to the bag
I just want to move my family out the house
While I'm dealing with the trauma from past
And somehow I’m still ten toes down
If my family got faith, then I'm doing this forever
If you is not a homie, your opinion is whateva
Lyin in yo motherfucking songs, you playin dress-up
Glorified trauma that I've been through, better face up

I don't believe a damn word that she said
(…), I know that she's so fake
Funny how these people want to work with you and you bitch
I know you've got so many people, I've heard that you're too late
*Puf*Puf*
Run that Blunt
Smoke it till we high
You don't want to take no
You don't want to try
I'll limit the ammo
Until I can buy
Get you out like Van Gogh
Y'all can hear it's a dead joke
Woah, oh no
I know y'all like
Taking my prescriptions just right
I know I probably should be in therapy
But you know what it's doing to my mind
Oh, oh, oh

Every day I swear, I'm always running to the bag
I just want to move my family out the house
While I'm dealing with the trauma from past
And somehow I’m still ten toes down
If my family got faith, then I'm doing this forever
If you is not a homie, your opinion is whateva
Lyin in yo motherfucking songs, you playin dress-up
Glorified trauma that I've been through, better face up

I've seen a bitch kiss every ex I ever had
You could kill yourself, I don't think I ever ask
I hope your bank account is debt, I hope you never pay debt
Had to break up with that last one, I guess I wasn't touched
Get away from me right now
Hella bitch, you're too basic
Wanna fuck on me now, cause I'm right now
I'm always knocked up at a boozy show
They got more arguments in the White House
I finally found someone I can settle down with
This is my song
I'm moving to that motherfucking money
Till it's light out
Maybe you're not about your fucking money
But I'm blacked out
Oh, I can sit and think
I said I need the cash right now
Money's going stupid, give it shit
I'm just a tight guy (?)

Every day I swear, I'm always running to the bag
I just want to move my family out the house
While I'm dealing with the trauma from past
And somehow I’m still ten toes down
If my family got faith, then I'm doing this forever
If you is not a homie, your opinion is whateva
Lyin in yo motherfucking songs, you playin dress-up
Glorified trauma that I've been through, better face up