I'm gonna find my flow, I'm gonna find my style
Why can't I speak my mind
Why is it so f*cking hard to let it out
I hate you cause you make me doubt
But I know for a fact I'm gonna make it out
And don't come back when you searching for clout
Cause you wanna leave when I was feeling down
Should've stuck with me through the ins and outs
Now I'm by myself, counting large amounts
And when you saw the cash you started feeling bad
But you ain't helped me with that pen and pad
Now tell me why you feeling mad
Shouldn't you be glad that I'm making this bag
I thought you was real but I guess my bad
I'ma keep making bread till I turn to ash
Yeah, I'ma keep making bread till I turn to ash
Zo LZ - Speak My Mind Lyrics
Zo LZ - Speak My Mind Lyrics
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I'm gonna find my flow, I'm gonna find my style
Why can't I speak my mind
Why is it so f*cking hard to let it out
I hate you cause you make me doubt
But I know for a fact I'm gonna make it out
And don't come back when you searching for clout
Cause you wanna leave when I was feeling down
Should've stuck with me through the ins and outs
Now I'm by myself, counting large amounts
And when you saw the cash you started feeling bad
But you ain't helped me with that pen and pad
Now tell me why you feeling mad
Shouldn't you be glad that I'm making this bag
I thought you was real but I guess my bad
I'ma keep making bread till I turn to ash
Yeah, I'ma keep making bread till I turn to ash
Why can't I speak my mind
Why is it so f*cking hard to let it out
I hate you cause you make me doubt
But I know for a fact I'm gonna make it out
And don't come back when you searching for clout
Cause you wanna leave when I was feeling down
Should've stuck with me through the ins and outs
Now I'm by myself, counting large amounts
And when you saw the cash you started feeling bad
But you ain't helped me with that pen and pad
Now tell me why you feeling mad
Shouldn't you be glad that I'm making this bag
I thought you was real but I guess my bad
I'ma keep making bread till I turn to ash
Yeah, I'ma keep making bread till I turn to ash
Writer: Lorenzo Moreno
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