wrong person, right time Lyrics

Comatose still ain't hit my sophomore slump

Got to stop confusing love with showing someone I'm enough

And above all else, how to love myself

In this monopoly, they want you share the wealth

Rather pop off in my own lane

Hitting my telephone them some no names

On the inside they got some bo brain

My lines intersect like I crochet

You on generic shit like olè

I'm like Monet, how I be painting this vivid pictures in the Sonic business

I ain't fucking around, I know I ain't got a minute

They speak on my name, I drop a song and I taunt them with it

Don't play with my spirit because I got dawgs I lost up in it

Y'all some fucking lames, I would never say that shit

You just mad you dropped a tape, but ain't nobody play that shit

Guiding yourself through the dark, that's some of the bravest shit

Chemo eight years how I'm comfortable in these stages bitch

I gave you the chance to wish me the best

Now I watch your girlfriends dance as I come for your neck

I'm gifting you regret every chance that I get

Dunking on you bitches as I wave from the net

I been getting chicken like my name is Jeannette

Outworking y'all while I'm fucking depressed

I got a scholarship off rapping, I'm really blessed

Spazzing on the mic while my cross hits my chest

I been that guy since I left the hospital

I don't fuck with no lofty goal

Shit is foreign no Fivio

Cruising, mission impossible

Knocking over like dominos

You're never going to stop me though

I've been on Mach-Hommy flows

Since I made Nick a promise, yo

Almost let a girl ruin that shit

I've got to practice dropping my ego I use to mask shit

Wanting something that can last shit

You know the opposite of all my mom and dad's shit

If she say she love me she an actress

I was a born a bastard

A financial disaster

I've been losing traction in all my anxious habits

Falling backwards on backwoods and cash grabbers

Grasping to passion as isolation drastic

Romance in passing

Breaking backs is

The way I can get past bonds that never last

Re-up bags and pretend that I ain't sad

I'm really fucking sad and I'm losing my will

Fell in love for 2 months and I lost all my skills

Her leaving got me on anxiety pills

Zoloft for so long I've been off in the box

The top of the top is addicted to top and the drops and the props

Copping my mom her lots

This about power, I feel like The Rock

Tech9in y'all since Coach Mac taught me lots

I been through shit I could never tell your ass

Dropped the Sunshine, won't go light on your hoe ass

Two feet on the ground while my bros catching toe tags

This is my time, so I won't fucking relax (Rolex)

Y'all hold your liquor I'm back out my coma

No one that can hold me, no ex got my soul yeah

I was a king back when I was on Bactrum

Now models in my DMs straight out of Maxim

Needing validation and I was straight miserable

Now I hold the tension like I'm a principal

I won't stop until rappers' heads up in my living room

Don't sing my praises when my cries you couldn't listen to

Yours