Say It Was

作词 : Symere Woods
作曲 : Symere Woods/Zakar Johnson
(I'm really bugged, I'm not a street nigga, wanted to be a thug)
Wassup
I wanna shoutout all my homies from my block (Left some street niggas covered in the blood)
Rest in peace Stizz, I wish you could be here to see me take over the world (I played it cool, then Jay showed to me to the plug)
Nah, real shit, man (They thought that I was done)
What if it really ain't what you say it was? (Woah)
What you say it was?
If you really ain't never ever trust (Never trust), how could you ever love?
And it seems like I ain't lettin' up (Lettin' up)
This time, I be flexin' much (Woah)
She be callin', I ain't textin' her (Woah)
Two fingers, I bust her up
Ain't really what you say it was (Like, woah)
What you say it was
Man, they seem like they be hatin' us
Woah, came back, they fakin' much
She just want me for the layin' up
She just wanna play and such
She want me to make it up (Make it up)
I'm just tryna stay in her (Stay in her)
No, it really ain't what you say it was (Huh?)
What you say it was
No, it really ain't what you say it was (Woah, I'm just tryna understand now)
What you say it was
Like, nowadays, I ain't sayin' nothin'
I just gotta face a blunt
Like, shawty was a seven (Woah)
But she still ate it up
Smokin' out the panel, seven (Skrrt)
I be high, just like the heavens (Woah)
Jumpin' on the jet for so long
Forgot the imports, knot the bands in (Yeah)
She was tryna put my hand in her pants 'fore we landed (Woah)
Then she tried to do the same thing to me, had a fan in it
I ended up somewhere in Rome, dropped her off in Atlanta (Yeah)
I sound like this off the Fanta, I could never quit the Fanta (Fanta)
She was talkin' to me, I was fallin' for it
When I'm in there, I can't stand up
She want double Rome, but she not Chanel beads
Got some new one that's gon' clam her
Really, I ain't even takin' much
I'm not rollin' with this, I ain't waitin' up (Huh?)
Yeah, they want me get old, I ain't wakin' up
Every time I do bad, I can make it up (Woah)
And if I'm being honest, I would rather save a double 'fore I save a duff' (Woah)
It really, it really, it really, it really (Woah)
It really ain't what you say it was (Like, woah)
What you say it was
Man, they seem like they be hatin' us
Woah, came back, they fakin' much
She just want me for the layin' up
She just wanna play and such
She want me to make it up (Make it up)
I'm just tryna stay in her (Stay in her)
Yeah, and it really ain't what you really thought it was
Oh, you thought I really lost my touch (Huh?)
Shit, it ain't— haha, what you thought it was (Yeah)
Ahaha, yeah
And my niggas from my block know I'm really crazy in real life
Like, you know, like, how you might think, like, "Oh, he put on an act"
No, I'm really bugged (I'm really bugged)
Huh, I'm really bugged (Bugged)
I'm not a street nigga, wanted to be a thug (Thug)
Left some street niggas covered in the blood (Blood)
I played it cool, then Jay showed to me to the plug
They thought that I was done
Hahahaha