"Slept On Me" lyrics

"Slept On Me"

Aye, it's just me and myself and I on this road
Feels like I'm always alone
Watch all my friends turn to foes
Stay on the side you chose

I ain't got no time for the fake hugs, miss me with the fake love
Don't like dealing with the fake friends and the fake checkups
I know you praying that I fall down and I won't get up
I'm just rolling with the punches, life gets hard, but I'ma
Take it to the chin
You know I play to win
I got all my enemies, I told God to watch my friends
Need someone to watch my back
While I bring this profit in
I gave all I had and it still wasn't enough, so

They drag my name through the mud
Came out diamond-cut
Never gave me enough...
Extended my arms for your love
Guess we're out of touch
Don't bother showing love
You slept on me... yeaaaa
You slept on me... yea, you slept on me

Now it's show after show, now I finally got my band on the road
Now we finally making bands on the road
Love me when I'm up
Kick me when I'm broke
Can't trip, that's the life that I chose
I know friends come and go
I'm swerving with my eyes in my review
While I'm chasing these riches
Gotta take care of family, I'm standing on business
Got friends that's plotting on me
So I keep my distance
Threw dirt on my name
While I helped them come up

They drag my name through the mud
Came out diamond-cut
Never gave me enough...
Extended my arms for your love
Guess we're out of touch
Don't bother showing love
You slept on me... yeaaaa
You slept on me... yea, you slept on me

It's just me and myself and I on this road
It feels like I'm always alone...


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