Crossroads lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Tryna see where all that hate and envy come from
If I'ma just lie on beats, I wouldn't even make a song, I promise
I was goin' through pain, I promise none of that was funny, yeah
Why these boys be hatin'? Because they lost theirs
Same breath and same twenty-four hours, it's all fair
What the f*ck you know 'bout duckin' off and on that radar?
I been on my sh*t, I feel I'm goated for my age
Kept a shiesty all my shows 'cause I been walkin' on this crossroads
These n*ggas phony
10 o'clock at night, be broke as hell, pillow talkin' on me (Hah)
n*ggas ain't got no racks, it ain't no reason for me to OD
They thought we was ovеr, I took my whole campaign to OT

[Verse]
Uh, she wanna do nothin' over a brеakup
I got too much heat to make, I don't got time to make up
Huh, I don't talk to people, I'm tryna live 'cause n*ggas evil
n*ggas switch and turn your words, you'll do a good deed, sh*t turn you demon
Don't be thinkin' 'cause my name Steexy that I had it easy
Mama had to move me to a county where they didn't believe me
Yeah, hits all I know, n*gga, I bet I'm gon' blow, n*gga
Four n*ggas get in the 'yo, need thots to blam and I hit your ho, n*gga
They be takin' the internet so strict, that's why they owe it
Sick and tired of these b*tch-ass n*ggas keep talkin' hard just like they on that
I really miss Lord, I need to pick up me a Bible more and use my resource
Yeah, I ain't even had no time to grieve
I been out here gettin' active, I feel like they after me
I be thinkin' 'fore I speak
Mama told me not to tweak, but I done went against her rule
I done stacked up too much dog sh*t, she know, she potentially tried to use me
I been somewhere hurtin', I tuck my feelings inside a LooseLeaf
Huh, yeah, ayy, I don't gotta pop it
They thought that I lost it, ain't never lost sh*t
Every time I step out, I be drippin' like a faucet (Yeah)
So much, damn, my turn, they let you have it 'bout this dog sh*t
[Chorus]
Tryna see where all that hate and envy come from
If I'ma just lie on beats, I wouldn't even make a song, I promise
I was goin' through pain, I promise none of that was funny, yeah
Why these boys be hatin'? Because they lost theirs
Same breath and same twenty-four hours, it's all fair
What the f*ck you know 'bout duckin' off and on that radar?
I been on my sh*t, I feel I'm goated for my age
Kept a shiesty all my shows 'cause I been walkin' on this crossroads
These n*ggas phony
10 o'clock at night, be broke as hell, pillow talkin' on me (Hah)
n*ggas ain't got no racks, it ain't no reason for me to OD
They thought we was over, I took my whole campaign to OT