SKP - Walk Away Lyrics

What I told you about coming right back we end the discussion
My homies told me you nothing but bad I said they was fronting
Back and forth if I slip up shit I might end up with nothing
Or something that I could split up as I center your stomach
I just happened to get up as you was getting on
Splitting from these niggas they trigger happy won't live too long
Make the misses happy I miss you, daddy, a kiss then gone
The tie bar match with my car, I'm dripping strong
All that gossip bout goddesses you kissing on
Sounding childish your eyelids ain't lifted long
Woke nigga
Broke nigga turned to dope dealing
Hanging by the ropes I f*cking broke the whole ceiling
Slanging by the coast the most we hope is hoes feeling
Everything we wrote
I post for bespoke healings
I said it's all for you...
Ain't say it all was true...
(But we hope wearing)
God fearing my niggas gon' cross they hands like the plug
But no problems disappearing with their hands full of drugs
Shivering in they Timbs at the unemployment offices
Lost in life again this time I swear no promises
I thought shawty said all she needed was love
Turns out she settle for a dick with a doctorate
Some weightless accomplishments like weight lifting off the bench
You wasting your confidence
It's not making any sense
But maybe I'm the problem child
Crooked smile awkward frown
Attracting repulsive energy when the cops around
Wavy like 7 seas
At your waist like you topping now
It's crazy what you meant to me
It's crazy we ain't talking now

If I could bottle my pain
I'd be sipping for a minute
As I walk through the rain
Counting money over bitches
See I lost you again
Jealousy and envy-driven
With a wallop of shame
Twenty calls let it rang
I ain't answer your text
Only sex on my mind
But I'm dancing with death
Shit we tango all the time
So my answer is left
In somewhere that I'll never find
Probably cancel the set
Probably stay at home and cry
The precision of prisons made out of poverty probably
What is and what isn't
Let me know if you follow me
I sit through the sinning cus' I know Ma got a god for me
And that's if she isn't
She raised us black as obsidian
I can't thank her enough
Twenty dollars every week
How she made that shit up
It was always lost on me
Now I take to her lunch
Even if that's all she need
Never doubted the power
She sprout a flower from a seed
See

But now I got E
I'm tryna balance both saints
Sending coffee for free
We always in a woke state
Like we can't get to sleep
And dog we can't get to sleep
I missed the chance to OD
So we just roll up the weed
Yeah we just smoke up the green
Thanking God I ain't died yet
You calling for me?
I hate to see you with my eyes red
I know that the beats and selling tracks is hard to digest
But still, I gotta thank yall for sticking with the process
Cuz my stress makes your stress the worst
And work don't feel worth the hurt that I curse
I lurk in your nerves I curved the whole earth
To purchase new purses perks for my hearse
In fact, I feel worthless nothing going right
The cash that I worship slowing for the night
Might grab some new tags blue badge in my sights
You laugh when I lag, I been running for my life
Nigga
I been running my whole my life nigga...
Now I'm running to the light nigga