Stuck in the Middle ft. Justinius Lyrics

Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle

My mind plays games, my life is a riddle

Yes I’m being real now would I kid you

I did it on my own, moving little by little

Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle

My mind plays games, my life is a riddle

Yes I’m being real now would I kid you

I did it on my own, moving little by little

Life is a game it doesn’t make sense

People try to be real with many faces

Talking with myself it’s a conversation

Trying to see where I fit, now here’s the complication

Got one sister and two older brothers

All of us came from the same struggling mother

My two older brothers have a different type of path

Not to get too much into it, but y’all can handle that

And my little sister, really miss her, I think you get the picture

But she probably gonna grow up to be better than me

Somewhere between, I don’t know where I’m headed to be

Because I don’t belong with this new generation

Yeah they cool but they faking, yes it’s true I’m forsaken

I’m talking with God, while actin a fool with Satan

I’m a soulless, hopeless, dark romantic if you didn’t know this

I’m hurtin every day, I don’t got the strength to show it

Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle

My mind plays games, my life is a riddle

Yes I’m being real now would I kid you

I did it on my own, moving little by little

Whatcha know bout being stuck in the middle

My mind plays games, my life is a riddle

Yes I’m being real now would I kid you

I did it on my own, moving little by little

You don’t have a fucking clue about the shit we been through

Half the shit that we done seen surprise that we ain’t mental (Shit)

Homies that done switched and turned to bitches, shits beyond me

All these bitches wanting pictures, get these bitches off me (Huh)

Fuck is you talking about, when shit done hit the fan

Supposed to be my mans and thug it out

But you dipped and went the other route

Not too many options, people plotting on your whereabouts

I like my women with thick skin not just thick thighs

When that money starts to get slim she’ll still be by myside (Uh huh)

I got this shit up on my own don’t press me

Bitches blowin up my phone why you trynna sweat me (Dumb bitch)

I used to sleep out in the streets never really had a home

Got your bitch on her knees giving me dome

Never thought I’d see the light tonight you feel me

Mobbin with my dawgs you gon have to come kill me (Bitch, feel me)