tides ft. JDR & addy Lyrics

Step back cuz I'm tellin ya you don't wanna know me

I got hella fuckin issues that I drown in some forties

Came up on the east side

This country filled up with lies

But what the fuck am I to do

So I just roll with the tides

I been gettin' all the credit but I do not deserve it

Shoutout to the ones that helped me make somethin out this circus

Cannot hurt my fuckin pride

I'm hardest on my own mind

Whatchu gonna do against someone who ain't 'fraid to die

Try to claw my way back out this pit

This life shit fuckin testing me

I'm fading everyday by three pm

I need amphetamines

I'm kinda burnt I must admit

I'm probably on the spectrum, which

Ain't gonna slow me down

Cuz that's an asset, ain't no fuckin glitch

Keep to myself unless somebody ring me

And I don't play no fuckin games

Quit tryna cue up against me

Not a single person know me

That's including myself

Ignoring all of my emotions

Hide 'em up on a shelf

Gone

If we speakin' 'bout credit, this where my credit is due

You didn't do it by yourself, you had me to help you

Contortions 'n narratives that control the truth

Bitch I can't form my words any better than fools

A background motherfucker with a stereo booth

Ain't any better than a kid at home, usin' his tools

Hearin' from my people, like "whatever happens, happens"

Lettin' a 16 year old show you up in action?

I don't understand it

Live cam, reaction

"Fuck quality, boy I want som' fuckin traction"

Well now you sound sarcastic

Tying my verses, and writing my virtues

Spittin' on my name is just what I'm used to

Boy I am not here for your lazy excuse

If I am still doing it, then why can't you?

I don't wanna hear it

Takin' the scenic

Feedin' my ego cause it's anemic

Takin' these words on my back

To prove to myself that I'll stay intact

Everybody knows two goats are better than one

So I think it's about time that we started the fun

Back to back with my brother, the one that everyone wants

Only to learn who I am, cause bitch I'm dolos' son

I was out last week

Pull me in too deep

Lighter on your dashboard

Pistol in my arms

I'm afraid to let go

So I head back home