Whatever You Think

I be in my head but it give me a different type of motivation

How I hustle through the fake shit I stay faded

Gotta grind through the matrix

Pay check to pay check I'm tryna stack it up and find a way quick

Ain't no one that can replace him, I'm still on the pavement

My hearts been broken torn and played with

So how you expect me to be in favor of your bullshit

I get that text, you played yourself and I'm fooling

Damn, uhh, you know the rest right

Every time I leave the crib you know I dress right

I could turn a microphone into a meth pipe

Cause my shits dope it's getting smoked to the head right

Uhh, how you feel for the night

What's on yo' mind we can fight if you want to

Listen, you can call me Woe if you want to

But I know that we gon' fuck every time that you come through

With your heels in your hands, while you stand at the door

I know you want more cause with me you ain't bored

Lately I'm at war, coming home sore

Still tryna set the score, you ain't get it though

Yeah this is real life, yeah this is my life

Yeah this is my mic, Imma spit what I want

I been thinking bout my brudda, I was with him that night

I won't ever be the same cause he ain't make it home

You can see the pain in my step when I walk

You can hear the pain in my voice when I talk

But don't get it twisted cause I am still me

Whatever you think, I don't really give a fuck

I was down bad tryna count on my team

I can count on one hand who was really pulling up

I was down bad tryna count on my team

I can count on one hand who was really pulling up