Drives Me Wild Lyrics

Took it as a pinch when they brand me a show off

Where's the evidence that they go off

Never ever met me what do they know of

Showing any kindness lets it go on

Try not to fight it then I'm a bit soft

But I'm the prick when I start to get pissed off

It don't matter I'm the one they shit on

Can't even seem to chew what they bit off

I tell the truth they still gotta check me

All I wish is that people respect me

How can it be earned when they don't let me

Every now and then it starts to get me

Not insecure but there's so much accusing

Whether it's drinking or substance abusing

Never ever felt like I needed proving

Gotta review the peers that I'm choosing

Give out respect but I don't get it back

I got the cash even though they stack

Cos I lost sleep I must be on crack

Don't talk shit so I don't know jack

Didn't care before but now it makes me mad

Driving me wild like a maniac

I make a joke what am I playing at

Must be why I'm breaking bad

I don't make up an act of busy

That's why man think I'm so dizzy

Looking for a legacy much like biggie

Paired with the p just like diddy

No interest in having a stressed mind

That's why I be living my best life

See it clearly with my left eye

Bit of a car wreck with no respite

It don't even really bother me like that

Just wanna know why it's all behind back

I get on with shit despite that

But not really sure who's got my back

Snakes evolved they'll call you bro

Don't say respect if you're a fucking hoe

My truth is all that I know

These man don't want toe to toe

Do my best not to give it attention

It's not my fault they mistake my intention

I shouldn't have to think of prevention

Worst case fuck em gain my ascension

I never cared for any of this gossip

Say what you like I'm still gonna boss it

You gotta kill me to fucking stop it

Anything you do you won't fucking top it

Everyone competing this world ain't a race

Just be grateful and earn your place

At my own pace it's the paper I chase

Bills to be paid and money to be made

Working too hard to fall on my face

And I keep it going with the lord's grace

For the salty brothers they get barely a taste

Grab my wealth get away go get space