Seko House - Shoyu Lyrics

I'm tryna show them
Something other than be in your place
Something other than stay in your lane
Something other…
I'm tryna show you
I'm tryna be on my way
I'm tryna move it, let's go
If I gotta throw it in your face
That's the game
I don't wana have to show you
This smoke
I don't wana have to blow
This dope
With you, if you not my right hand
No more
You don't act like you for me
I don't need nothing from you shorty..
That's okay
I just flipped a bag
I just put it off
I'm not running back
I'm not coming back
I'm not coming back
I done left you there
I got in my bag
I feel I'm headed somewhere
Let it pull me under
Yeah I'm getting somewhere over
Over under
Under over
Let it pull me
Better somewhere
Somewhere over
Hill top tower
Topple over
Partly cloudy
Hardly over
Hardly ever
Feeling heavy
Tight the chest is
I don't show her
The thought that I could will my dream
And hold the world, it seems
The more I push the more it slips
The more we grip the more it stings
The more we shift the more it rings
The morning shift
The morning breeze
I'm growing partly older
I know I am but what are we
I know I am but what are we
Baby partly cloudy
Why'd you have to doubt me
I'm your Soulja
Neva rolling over
That's okay
I just flipped a bag
I just put it off
I'm not running back
I'm not coming back
I'm not coming back
I done left you there
I got in my bag
In my bag
That's okay
I just flipped a bag
I just put it off
I'm not running back
I'm not coming back
I'm not coming back
I done left you there
I got in my bag
In my bag
In my bag

I'm tryna show them
Something other than be in your place
Something other than stay in your lane
Something other…
I'm tryna show you
I'm tryna be on my way
I'm tryna move it, let's go
If I gotta throw it in your face
That's the game
I don't wana have to show you
This smoke
I don't wana have to blow
This dope
With you, if you not my right hand
No more
You don't act like you for me
I don't need nothing from you shorty..
That's okay
I just flipped a bag
I just put it off
I'm not running back
I'm not coming back
I'm not coming back
I done left you there
I got in my bag
I feel I'm headed somewhere
Let it pull me under
Yeah I'm getting somewhere over
Over under
Under over
Let it pull me
Better somewhere
Somewhere over
Hill top tower
Topple over
Partly cloudy
Hardly over
Hardly ever
Feeling heavy
Tight the chest is
I don't show her
The thought that I could will my dream
And hold the world, it seems
The more I push the more it slips
The more we grip the more it stings
The more we shift the more it rings
The morning shift
The morning breeze
I'm growing partly older
I know I am but what are we
I know I am but what are we
Baby partly cloudy
Why'd you have to doubt me
I'm your Soulja
Neva rolling over
That's okay
I just flipped a bag
I just put it off
I'm not running back
I'm not coming back
I'm not coming back
I done left you there
I got in my bag
In my bag
That's okay
I just flipped a bag
I just put it off
I'm not running back
I'm not coming back
I'm not coming back
I done left you there
I got in my bag
In my bag
In my bag