Skelybo - Starbound Lyrics

The more they know me know they love me less
The more they know me know they love me less
It seem like time after time the more they know me love be showing less
I was on my player shit soon as I did right is when she up and left
So I won't trust nothing out her mouth still watch her undress
I don't even want the pussy bae don't push me just tongue sex
Youngest in the game I ain't no rookie I could run checks
It don't matter what direction left or right or east to west
You said you over me
Why all these missed calls and drunk texts
These bitches must be missing chromosomes that's Y I'm over X
Ain't expect a perfect path
Roadblocks and I adjust to it
Like Nike tryna chase a check you know I just do it
Just do it
Ain't none gonna work if you rush through it
Rush through it
This relationship ain't gonna work you ain't put trust to it
Run up a check don't want no less but they don't understand
They don't see the vision they don't see the plan
Learning on my own you knock me down I'm right back up again
Made mistakes thinking they'll come around if I ain't have a open hand
Suicidal thoughts cope with it
Every song you know I gotta put my soul in it
Venting to this microphone like you my only friend
When I die jus burn my body where the ocean is
Money is the root of all evil do you understand it
Got some niggas off that porch and they'll go and blast it
Mommas crying sons is dying man this shit is tragic
When you ain't got none to yourself do anything to have it
Got to feed yourself before you feed the team but they don't understand
How can you call yourself a man if you don't feed the fam
But would you niggas be around if I ain't have a open hand
Stayed 10 steps ahead tried to do me bad but I been seen the plan
I been 100 but they don't see the vision no more
She seen me doing better trying to ride me like a surfboard
Got her wet jus like a jet ski
She popping on the gram but can't no followers impress me
Told the waiter bring that check please
Still the same nigga instead of forces now it's Jordans
I like my bitches foreign
If you boring you unimportant
You so basic
And I can't love no more
Was so young exposing feelings
Man it's killing me to love a whore
Man it's killing me if I'm going broke
Youngest check chaser stack it from that ceiling from that fucking floor
Man I'm tripping fuck Z had told me not to trust a soul
But it's easy to slip up walking with holes in your fucking soles
Still the same nigga feelings bottled up where I store them in
This beat like my cup my emotions flow and pour it in
Would you hold me down?
Police chasing because of warrants and
I got some niggas hooping no basketball but they scoring shit
Man it's killing me to love a hoe
She wanna chase me now that I'm gone and it's a shame that she ain't love before
Man it's killing me if I'm goin broke
Stack my money to the ceiling
Still remember what that bottom floor felt like
A shame these niggas doubted me ain't felt right
The niggas with me in that mansion same ones in that cell right
Bitches with me in that gutter same ones in that paradise
Scary sight seeing the ones you love turn into parasites
Trying to make my momma proud of me
She want me focused on school but I'm focused on some I can see
She want my head in the books focused on a college degree
Momma I learned from the streets that's some college can't teach
I learned you gotta dream you gotta go and chase it
I learned that life ain't what you given life is what you make it
You know that feeling when it's so close and you can fucking taste it
Long story short I won't end up where them fucking slaves is
They say money is the root of all evil do you understand it
Jumping off the porch for some dollars tryna go and blast it
Mommas crying sons is dying man this shit is tragic
Growing up wit nothing in your hands you gotta go and grab it
Gotta stay focused on myself and I don't need distractions
Sitting in the rain you feel my pain I turned it into passion
Niggas flex we grip extensions get to necklace snatching
Hear them pistols clapping sirens active I don't know what happened
No I don't know what happened
Niggas flex we grip extensions get to necklace snatching
You hear them pistols clap

The more they know me know they love me less
The more they know me know they love me less
It seem like time after time the more they know me love be showing less
I was on my player shit soon as I did right is when she up and left
So I won't trust nothing out her mouth still watch her undress
I don't even want the pussy bae don't push me just tongue sex
Youngest in the game I ain't no rookie I could run checks
It don't matter what direction left or right or east to west
You said you over me
Why all these missed calls and drunk texts
These bitches must be missing chromosomes that's Y I'm over X
Ain't expect a perfect path
Roadblocks and I adjust to it
Like Nike tryna chase a check you know I just do it
Just do it
Ain't none gonna work if you rush through it
Rush through it
This relationship ain't gonna work you ain't put trust to it
Run up a check don't want no less but they don't understand
They don't see the vision they don't see the plan
Learning on my own you knock me down I'm right back up again
Made mistakes thinking they'll come around if I ain't have a open hand
Suicidal thoughts cope with it
Every song you know I gotta put my soul in it
Venting to this microphone like you my only friend
When I die jus burn my body where the ocean is
Money is the root of all evil do you understand it
Got some niggas off that porch and they'll go and blast it
Mommas crying sons is dying man this shit is tragic
When you ain't got none to yourself do anything to have it
Got to feed yourself before you feed the team but they don't understand
How can you call yourself a man if you don't feed the fam
But would you niggas be around if I ain't have a open hand
Stayed 10 steps ahead tried to do me bad but I been seen the plan
I been 100 but they don't see the vision no more
She seen me doing better trying to ride me like a surfboard
Got her wet jus like a jet ski
She popping on the gram but can't no followers impress me
Told the waiter bring that check please
Still the same nigga instead of forces now it's Jordans
I like my bitches foreign
If you boring you unimportant
You so basic
And I can't love no more
Was so young exposing feelings
Man it's killing me to love a whore
Man it's killing me if I'm going broke
Youngest check chaser stack it from that ceiling from that fucking floor
Man I'm tripping fuck Z had told me not to trust a soul
But it's easy to slip up walking with holes in your fucking soles
Still the same nigga feelings bottled up where I store them in
This beat like my cup my emotions flow and pour it in
Would you hold me down?
Police chasing because of warrants and
I got some niggas hooping no basketball but they scoring shit
Man it's killing me to love a hoe
She wanna chase me now that I'm gone and it's a shame that she ain't love before
Man it's killing me if I'm goin broke
Stack my money to the ceiling
Still remember what that bottom floor felt like
A shame these niggas doubted me ain't felt right
The niggas with me in that mansion same ones in that cell right
Bitches with me in that gutter same ones in that paradise
Scary sight seeing the ones you love turn into parasites
Trying to make my momma proud of me
She want me focused on school but I'm focused on some I can see
She want my head in the books focused on a college degree
Momma I learned from the streets that's some college can't teach
I learned you gotta dream you gotta go and chase it
I learned that life ain't what you given life is what you make it
You know that feeling when it's so close and you can fucking taste it
Long story short I won't end up where them fucking slaves is
They say money is the root of all evil do you understand it
Jumping off the porch for some dollars tryna go and blast it
Mommas crying sons is dying man this shit is tragic
Growing up wit nothing in your hands you gotta go and grab it
Gotta stay focused on myself and I don't need distractions
Sitting in the rain you feel my pain I turned it into passion
Niggas flex we grip extensions get to necklace snatching
Hear them pistols clapping sirens active I don't know what happened
No I don't know what happened
Niggas flex we grip extensions get to necklace snatching
You hear them pistols clap