Testo Direction

I been gone
I been on
My way away
Okay a little low
Yeah tryna get my point across
And I don't have the time to find the words
That's what buried underneath all of the hurt
So I'mma need direction to find myself
I'mma need direction, I'mma need 'em
I'mma need a minute of my own time yeah
Minute of my own time no no no no no no

We follow everyone but out heart
We just give it away
I see my dawg fall out then I jump in this race
And do whatever I can to do whatever we can
Playin' safe, I don't even know the ground rules
I was only 20 years when I found you
I was falling in love [?]
And play again paper [?] anytime I get around you
Turn yourself 'til you brought me home again
No shirt, yeah I put that card again Aye, you know what it is
You was the THC up in my pant
Whoo cryin' these hot lines yeah
Just take a skydive aye
Baby it's my time

I been gone
I been on
My way away
Okay a little low
Yeah tryna get my point across
And I don't have the time to find the words
That's what buried underneath all of the hurt

So I'mma need direction to find myself
I'mma need direction, I'mma need 'em
I'mma need a minute of my own time yeah
Minute of my own time no no no no no no

What do you say to the door that you know wasn't ever gonna be here?
Look I'm dead in the eyes with a smile in your lie like [?]
Then I beat the fuck out that pack too
Now you lookin' all 'bout me cause I passed you
That's who fake motherfucker get attached to
Cause I wear my team on my back like a tattoo whoo
I forget I got another team at home
And I got another team I owe my soul to
Then I gotta go to
Tellin' what the lie motherfucker do I know you?
Really wanna take my shit?
Me, me, let's settle it
I'll take your pride, you can use it as evidence
My biggest bitch say that's all that you [?]
You need a dose of your medicine
I feed you that shit that you peddling
Come to my city, you won't get lost or do you like your country?
Get you and drop you
I ain't playin' games
I don't know myself to say my name
How can I know where I'm going without knowing my aim?

I been gone
I been on
My way away
Okay a little low
Yeah tryna get my point across
And I don't have the time to find the words
That's what buried underneath all of the hurt

So I'mma need direction to find myself
I'mma need direction, I'mma need 'em
I'mma need a minute of my own time yeah
Minute of my own time no no no no no no