
1AM IN ORLANDO Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Why the fuck you had me go through hell
Why the fuck you had me go through hell
That ignorance bliss to the fact that you don't know me well
Learned to swim, bought into too many lies the way I hold a sale
And that life jacket you sent in these waters it was to know avail
I'm drowning out that noise and covering up my ears
And wondering all these years
Looking around and wondering bout my peers
Everything is not as they appear, but shit still come in clear
And just like how shawty come for me, my time is coming near
I had to tell them fuck all that glamour and wishy-washy business
Trust that they'll figure out what they lost when they come and try find forgiveness
Trust that they'll reap karma the way they bewildered a kindred spirit
The apples don't fall from they tree, trust that Im far from near it
I'm second in command, next to God, fighting for this life,
Catch some second-hand, when we out here smoking through the night
Don't say I never can, I gotta problem with proving them wrong
And ever since my bitch left I know I'll never do right again
And imma keep putting in work my g, they see it as falling off
And you don't want me calling shots my g, you'll never get a call again
Just been searching for myself, when the shit come gotta seize that chance
Laid my cards on the table, had a decent hand
Tried to sit with how I feel but we can't stand
That just, that's just how it is
Why they counterfeit
When the bills come in, by the time you come, we counted it
We don't need you here
I can't live in fear
I empower it
I empower it
Sometimes you gotta sacrifice whats left, gain everything
Whens the last time they really did for me for real, remembering,
They didn't engage me enough for them to ring a bell dawg, no wedding ring
I won't deny insecurities but trust I'm secure with that
I won't deny I was hurt by that
The fact accountability doesn't take account that they gon' hurt you back
Saying I'm on tight rope, I ain't worth the slack
The truth gon' always come up way it lies on the surface yeah
And trust they know I'm the closest thing to perfect yeah
Lot of stress on my mind, let the blunt do its job, is it working yet
Plotting on his life tryna figure out is it worth it yet
I feel like I been across to find love but I can't find it
They always get a pass for misunderstood assignments
Maybe if I wasn't writing vows maybe a label sign me
Maybe if I wasn't thinking bout a child, coulda been out here wilding
Even though that's not my style you had me out here fit for you
Running game on me like you know we don't play them rules
I just wanted you to eat but you don made me food
Now you tryna seem down when Im tryna see it through
Always tryna cross between the lines that I'm reading through
Always tryna sleep on me, can't help that I'm dreaming too
I ain't believe in shit but dawg I always believed in you