C.0.2 ft. SMILEY LOVE SAINT, Kadreau & VEXA Lyrics

I see you comin' walkin' with yo face

Come around you don't even know yo place

Why should I care what you say huh?

Why should I care what you say (No no no)

I see you comin' walkin' with yo face,

Come around you don't even know yo place

Why should I care what you say (No no no)

Why should I care what you say uh

Run the town now, you can bow cause you bogus

I'm with the times now, I ain't loud, i'm just focused

You haters tied now, you ain't proud and I know this

(I'm just focused, and I notice)

And I notice

I don't give a damn about shit unless it's samn

So i'm ridin' in a van and the windows ain't president

I don't throw shade when it's made to be evident but

If I ever fucked with you that's why you're relevant

Stay entertaining the enemy just for the hell of it

(Just for the hell of it)

When I ain't workin, i'm still workin love

You know I never needed love, never needed drugs

But I left my girl, might pick up an ecstasy

I got Mary Jane and a Mollie standin' next to me

Said you want the best for me but yeah

I see you comin' walkin' with yo

I see you comin' walkin' with yo face

Come around you don't even know yo place

Why should I care what you say huh?

Why should I care what you think, think, think about it

Why should i care what you s

My mind is evasive, I gotta stick and move or else i'm standing in frustration

My only outlet is getting higher on occasion

Can I lift my niggas? I don't know man I don't weight lift

I fall in insecurity, sorrow I don't say shit

I gotta lot of feelings in this bottle gotta break it

But this rap shit cool

I'm rambling off the top a lil' bit like i'm fat, spit drool

These poses in my pocket bitch I sniff blacks and fumes

If i'm ever not with my clique my, abs to the moon

Dead, smiling in my grave or some ash in a room

You couldn't tell me nothing but "hey, that's kinda cool"

Me and my niggas tight, like rubber bands on thick wads

Nigga save ya self and pick a lane we flip quads

Can't tell me nothing I fucking hate you, you dick riders

Look I ain't gon fake it i'm inside

My ivory is turning pink the fuck i'm supposed to think?

I'm out your fuckin ivy league so bye is all I say

Your eyes can see me but i hate it when you blink

I know why I call you when I drink

Maybe It's because I miss your face

Hope I live to see my better days

Your smile is the issue with your face

You were too magnetic to my

You were too magnetic to my place

The records about you, still on a drive, i'm healin with time

She fuckin you good, you wishin me well

I never reply

I should be happy that you found a low, and I'm on the rise

Worlds alone and for the sins, society dies

Society Dies

Yeah, Yeah

(Worlds gettin lonelier)

Don't tell me i'm dif

I know that i'm blessed

I know that i'm chose

I know that i'm (Stressed, stressed)

Yeah

Know that i'm stressed, know that i'm different

You can ask VEX you can oppress

I see through a text, I see through my ex

I see through a check

MK on my wrist

(MK on my wrist yeah)

Same on my neck

Niggas is switched

(Niggas is switched both sides)

Don't tell me i'm next, Don't tell me i'm dif

I know that i'm blessed, I know that i'm chose

I know that i'm

(Just a little stressed)

I don't do no flexin' when I stress stress, stress, stress stress, stress stress

Flexin when I stress