Mischief
Lyrics
Yuh
Think I got some' in my head
It's always tryna pull my hair
I can't escape
Run out there
I always act like I don't care
But shawty
I need you
Did you want me?
I don't think so
So I just flip my hair
Sometimes life just isn't fair
Sometimes they just sit and stare
Ain't no time to trip 'bout them
Don't trip 'bout them
Back then I was broke as hell
(They) didn't care when I was down
All my enemies ain't comin' out here
They won't stop until I'm not around
And I know it ain't the same
I could tell
Ever since I took that plane
To LA
Life was hell
And I've been scarred
Like you took a fuckin' blade to my health
Bitch I like mischief, misfits
I play by myself
I got this shawty givin' head
She like the diamonds VVS
I got some thoughts that's on my chest
But that I never would tell
And if I never see you again
Then I'll drink all alone
All I got is myself, uh
Think I got some' in my head
It's always tryna pull my hair
I can't escape
Run out there
I always act like I don't care
But shawty
I need you
Did you want me?
I don't think so
So I just flip my hair
Sometimes life just isn't fair
Sometimes they just sit and stare
Ain't no time to trip 'bout them
Don't trip 'bout them
Back then I was broke as hell
(They) didn't care when I was down
All my enemies ain't comin' out here
They won't stop until I'm not around
Hold up, uh
Ay, lately I've been breaking down
Something wrong, am I unstable?
Maybe, we gon' find it out
Trapped inside my head daily
Gon' think that there's no breaking out
So would you stay?
Nah, so would you stay?
Yuh
Lately I don't give a fuck how you feel
I just want money gon' stack to a mill yeah
I need a mo'fuckin pill for real
I wanna go numb I can't feel for real
Keep that glocky on me it's a seal, the kill
Niggas plottin' on me
It's okay, oh well
Uh, I do not see what's the deal
Niggas plottin' on me but I still keep it real
Think I got some' in my head
It's always tryna pull my hair
I can't escape
Run out there
I always act like I don't care
But shawty
I need you
Did you want me?
I don't think so
So I just flip my hair
Sometimes life just isn't fair
Sometimes they just sit and stare
Ain't no time to trip 'bout them
Don't trip 'bout them
Back then I was broke as hell
(They) didn't care when I was down
All my enemies ain't comin' out here
They won't stop until I'm not around
Writer(s): Aaron Bassin, Jacob Timmons
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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