Gotta be true to myself before I'm true to you fools
Somethin' like a flower I grew, but they don't want me to bloom
I'm droppin' this shit and it's back to back
And I really don't care about the view
I ain't no regular guy, they really must got me confused
Got my foot on they necks, doin' my shit
Put my foot in the door before it close
When shit goin' up, know I gotta cop me a Rolls
Ain't takin' advice from no one
If the shit don't come from a old soul
Never been to a strip club
But know that I stay with a pole
Not the one, don't play with me
It's easy to get to a headstone
Workin' hard cause I got to
Gotta make up for times when I was alone
Like Kevin, I gotta set up a trap for times when I be at home alone
Brodie got hit in the foot
Still be tryin' to slide when it's time to go
Shit won't get off my head,
Feel like a nigga I love tried to set me up
I'm back in the game
No four leaf, but most niggas outta luck
I ain't playin' tough, lettin' you know what's up
No cop shit, tryna lock shit up
Stuntin' hard, but niggas ain't up
Floated to the shore, most niggas washed up
Really be playin' shit cool
Don't get me back in that mood
Say that I feel like Gucci Man
With Lemonade in two thousand nine
Ain't blew yet, but I say it's fine
No sloath shit, gotta take my time
Most niggas on a thin line
So laid back, not sippin' wine
Gotta be true to myself before I'm true to you fools
Somethin' like a flower I grew, but they don't want me to bloom
I'm droppin' this shit and it's back to back
And I really don't care about the view
I ain't no regular guy, they really must got me confused
Got my foot on they necks, doin' my shit
Put my foot in the door before it close
When shit goin' up, know I gotta cop me a Rolls
Ain't takin' advice from no one
If the shit don't come from a old soul
Never been to a strip club
But know that I stay with a pole
Like Roddy Rich, I was in a box
But now I'm back in my bag
Back in my prime, no steak shit
Stackin' dough, I been tryna bake shit
It's hard, been tryna escape shit
Rollin' up like we on some skate shit
Know some niggas that's itchin' to take shit
And really might laugh at your face, bitch
Play it cool, like why would I say shit
Step nice, they love when I drape it
Make her weak when I taste it
Then I get fried, no bacon
Been a while, need a special occasion
Turnin' up in a private location
Tryna get back to the kids
Hopin' I could be the one that can save em
Niggas talkin' like it like that
I'm guessin' it's people betrayin' em
Workin' hard, his people that slayin' em
F*ck all that, I'm chasin' my own pape
I've been showin' my flaws less
Igotta shout out to Beyonce
Never let em know where you lay your head
You never know who wanna see you dead
Gotta be true to myself before I'm true to you fools
Somethin' like a flower I grew, but they don't want me to bloom
I'm droppin' this shit and it's back to back
And I really don't care about the view
I ain't no regular guy, they really must got me confused
Got my foot on they necks, doin' my shit
Put my foot in the door before it close
When shit goin' up, know I gotta cop me a Rolls
Ain't takin' advice from no one
If the shit don't come from a old soul
Never been to a strip club
But know that I stay with a pole
1600 Boy B'A - Got Me Confused Lyrics
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Gotta be true to myself before I'm true to you fools
Somethin' like a flower I grew, but they don't want me to bloom
I'm droppin' this shit and it's back to back
And I really don't care about the view
I ain't no regular guy, they really must got me confused
Got my foot on they necks, doin' my shit
Put my foot in the door before it close
When shit goin' up, know I gotta cop me a Rolls
Ain't takin' advice from no one
If the shit don't come from a old soul
Never been to a strip club
But know that I stay with a pole
Not the one, don't play with me
It's easy to get to a headstone
Workin' hard cause I got to
Gotta make up for times when I was alone
Like Kevin, I gotta set up a trap for times when I be at home alone
Brodie got hit in the foot
Still be tryin' to slide when it's time to go
Shit won't get off my head,
Feel like a nigga I love tried to set me up
I'm back in the game
No four leaf, but most niggas outta luck
I ain't playin' tough, lettin' you know what's up
No cop shit, tryna lock shit up
Stuntin' hard, but niggas ain't up
Floated to the shore, most niggas washed up
Really be playin' shit cool
Don't get me back in that mood
Say that I feel like Gucci Man
With Lemonade in two thousand nine
Ain't blew yet, but I say it's fine
No sloath shit, gotta take my time
Most niggas on a thin line
So laid back, not sippin' wine
Gotta be true to myself before I'm true to you fools
Somethin' like a flower I grew, but they don't want me to bloom
I'm droppin' this shit and it's back to back
And I really don't care about the view
I ain't no regular guy, they really must got me confused
Got my foot on they necks, doin' my shit
Put my foot in the door before it close
When shit goin' up, know I gotta cop me a Rolls
Ain't takin' advice from no one
If the shit don't come from a old soul
Never been to a strip club
But know that I stay with a pole
Like Roddy Rich, I was in a box
But now I'm back in my bag
Back in my prime, no steak shit
Stackin' dough, I been tryna bake shit
It's hard, been tryna escape shit
Rollin' up like we on some skate shit
Know some niggas that's itchin' to take shit
And really might laugh at your face, bitch
Play it cool, like why would I say shit
Step nice, they love when I drape it
Make her weak when I taste it
Then I get fried, no bacon
Been a while, need a special occasion
Turnin' up in a private location
Tryna get back to the kids
Hopin' I could be the one that can save em
Niggas talkin' like it like that
I'm guessin' it's people betrayin' em
Workin' hard, his people that slayin' em
F*ck all that, I'm chasin' my own pape
I've been showin' my flaws less
Igotta shout out to Beyonce
Never let em know where you lay your head
You never know who wanna see you dead
Gotta be true to myself before I'm true to you fools
Somethin' like a flower I grew, but they don't want me to bloom
I'm droppin' this shit and it's back to back
And I really don't care about the view
I ain't no regular guy, they really must got me confused
Got my foot on they necks, doin' my shit
Put my foot in the door before it close
When shit goin' up, know I gotta cop me a Rolls
Ain't takin' advice from no one
If the shit don't come from a old soul
Never been to a strip club
But know that I stay with a pole
Somethin' like a flower I grew, but they don't want me to bloom
I'm droppin' this shit and it's back to back
And I really don't care about the view
I ain't no regular guy, they really must got me confused
Got my foot on they necks, doin' my shit
Put my foot in the door before it close
When shit goin' up, know I gotta cop me a Rolls
Ain't takin' advice from no one
If the shit don't come from a old soul
Never been to a strip club
But know that I stay with a pole
Not the one, don't play with me
It's easy to get to a headstone
Workin' hard cause I got to
Gotta make up for times when I was alone
Like Kevin, I gotta set up a trap for times when I be at home alone
Brodie got hit in the foot
Still be tryin' to slide when it's time to go
Shit won't get off my head,
Feel like a nigga I love tried to set me up
I'm back in the game
No four leaf, but most niggas outta luck
I ain't playin' tough, lettin' you know what's up
No cop shit, tryna lock shit up
Stuntin' hard, but niggas ain't up
Floated to the shore, most niggas washed up
Really be playin' shit cool
Don't get me back in that mood
Say that I feel like Gucci Man
With Lemonade in two thousand nine
Ain't blew yet, but I say it's fine
No sloath shit, gotta take my time
Most niggas on a thin line
So laid back, not sippin' wine
Gotta be true to myself before I'm true to you fools
Somethin' like a flower I grew, but they don't want me to bloom
I'm droppin' this shit and it's back to back
And I really don't care about the view
I ain't no regular guy, they really must got me confused
Got my foot on they necks, doin' my shit
Put my foot in the door before it close
When shit goin' up, know I gotta cop me a Rolls
Ain't takin' advice from no one
If the shit don't come from a old soul
Never been to a strip club
But know that I stay with a pole
Like Roddy Rich, I was in a box
But now I'm back in my bag
Back in my prime, no steak shit
Stackin' dough, I been tryna bake shit
It's hard, been tryna escape shit
Rollin' up like we on some skate shit
Know some niggas that's itchin' to take shit
And really might laugh at your face, bitch
Play it cool, like why would I say shit
Step nice, they love when I drape it
Make her weak when I taste it
Then I get fried, no bacon
Been a while, need a special occasion
Turnin' up in a private location
Tryna get back to the kids
Hopin' I could be the one that can save em
Niggas talkin' like it like that
I'm guessin' it's people betrayin' em
Workin' hard, his people that slayin' em
F*ck all that, I'm chasin' my own pape
I've been showin' my flaws less
Igotta shout out to Beyonce
Never let em know where you lay your head
You never know who wanna see you dead
Gotta be true to myself before I'm true to you fools
Somethin' like a flower I grew, but they don't want me to bloom
I'm droppin' this shit and it's back to back
And I really don't care about the view
I ain't no regular guy, they really must got me confused
Got my foot on they necks, doin' my shit
Put my foot in the door before it close
When shit goin' up, know I gotta cop me a Rolls
Ain't takin' advice from no one
If the shit don't come from a old soul
Never been to a strip club
But know that I stay with a pole
Writer: Bryant Anderson Jr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid