Poetic Scriptures (feat. John Jr)

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She asked me why I'm gone all the time
Sorry baby I been on my grind
Doesn't mean you haven't been on my mind
Shit I think about you all the time
I know you think that I been in the streets
Partying seven days out the week
Honestly I been going OT
Shit I thought that you'd be proud of me
But I guess you ain't proud baby
I'm writing poetic scriptures baby
You what I'm missing baby
Like baby Jesus you my savior ain't no secret
I got 99 issues, I need 99 tissues
I'm just missing my brother I ain't ever mean to diss you
Why yo pride so high?
Why you believe them lies?
You know I'm one of a kind
You know I'm one of a kind baby, one of a kind
Tell me who do you better?
Pull up in a Blue Devil
Hope out in a Louie sweater
Diamonds on me worth about a brick or better
He can talk shit but I get you wetter
She can talk shit but yo couchie better
You been on my mind
Call me I'm outside, call me I'm outside
Like old milk, I can really spoil ya
Had you locked down and ya boy ya lawyer
I planted seeds, I watered that, I treated you just like horticulture
I rocked up yo ring finger, yeah it's crystal clear, Like Florida water
Shawty still gotta cold heart
In the summertime need to corduroy ya
This a Pucci scarf wrapped around my dreads
I'm just tryna keep these thoughts from escaping from my head
I know some of these irrational
If it's out of your hands
It deserves freedom from your mind too
Shades on in the dark
I be feeling like Wayne
They be asking me why
Shit I'm hiding all this pain
If I didn't I'd go insane
I ain't worried bout no fame
I'm just tryna be myself
Tryna stay inside my lane
Yeah I swerve inside that Range
That's a long shot like Dame
She be asking why I'm gone
I'm tryna get that bank shit
Money coming and going
Ain't concerned bout no lame shit
You call me I'll come runnin'
I'll be home soon just wait on me
She asked me why I'm gone all the time
Sorry baby I been on my grind
Doesn't mean you haven't been on my mind
Shit I think about you all the time
I know you think that I been in the streets
Partying 7 days out the week
Honestly I been going OT
I'm writing poetic scriptures baby
You what I'm missing baby
Like baby Jesus you my savior ain't no secret
I got 99 issues, I need 99 tissues
I'm just missing my brother I ain't ever mean to diss you
Why yo pride so high?
Why you believe them lies?
You know I'm one of a kind
You know I'm one of a kind baby, one of a kind
I spit poems, they snap for 'em
We fight some and then back goin'
Yo hands all in my Ralph Laurens
Let's keep the toxic shit brief
And our team winning like Nick Saban
Them haters talk, they just rat poison
We locked in, no backdooring even when I'm gone OT baby
She asked me why I'm gone
She asked me why I'm gone
I thought that you'll be proud of me
I thought that you'll be proud of me
She asked me why I'm gone

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