QUARANTINE GRAPES

Every day you get up, they gone test your gangsta

Fail the test, might not get another chance to wake up

You pillow talking player, she said you’re a hater

Get up online, you’re a great debater

Been on my ps and qs, and still my eyes on you

I dot my eyes and never cross my team

You must got it confused

Wonder why I’m never in the room and only with my dudes

You feel the way you say you do, then the say it and don’t say we cool

You been rocking with me shorty, yeah I see you baby

Appreciate your patience, cause this shit been crazy

They don’t wanna see us make it, but I’m innovative

Crabs in a barrel in a sea of haters

I’m sayin

Why are all my people at war

I don’t know what’s next, but I’m not scared

I don’t wanna be here no more

So bitch you better back up

They ain’t that sure of me

So I think they need more of me

I’ve quarantined myself for long enough

It’s time to show the beast

Shoulder brush myself so much

My ego big as ogres

On the sofa, thinking how this Produce shit been taking over

The city needed Folgers

Wake up and see the culture shift

The tide I ride

I’d advice not to collide or see a polar shift

Holding this

Pressure on my back, feel like some wings

I know I can do anything cause I’m the truth and I believe that

Told you I need feedback

So I know that you seen that

See **** where I from don’t get a chance

You gotta see that

He wants whatever he has

She wants the man she has

Leave and never be back

Wonder why I be mad

Cause what I see’s sad

Why are all my people at war

I don’t know what’s next, but I’m not scared

I don’t wanna be here no more

So bitch you better back up