B4 I SPEAK Lyrics

Before I represent again on an album I stay writing

Matter fact I'm writing songs while I'm shittin, the g's silent

Made a chick crazy using my tounge, the head pilot

Keep it quiet, they don't know about you or your handwriting

Lets go

I brought my phone on let go

Rather cheap than expensive just to enjoy a whole show

A tempo

Everything that I wanted I got it, the plateau

Talking smack then arrived unseen, a no show (Yeah)

My life's changed since a nigga graduated

But besides paying all of my bills, it's complicated

Rather see a nigga stuck in a loop, all nauseated

Always sliding in and out in an ease, I'm lubricated

One body's all I have

So I don't know what I'm talking bout

Either you a bitch or a hoe from the word of mouth

Nowadays you either cheating back, I'm just up in the house

I'm just writing all my feelings out they acting like some clowns

Oh shit, yeah I said that already

On my last mixtape I was still going steady

As I head to twenty-one, I cut em out like machetes

Gave a chance to take me on, but niggas act like they heavy

I'm gone