Stuck in my ways

I guess that I’m stuck in my ways

Ain’t turning the page

Na this ain’t a phase

I’m hitting a left I’m turning the right

But na I ain’t turning on waze

If I get lost

I guess it’s ok

America build me a cage

We the new slaves

To minimum wage

We begging a boss for a raise

I’m done ya the za

That shit be sprayed

My plug be blessing wit haze

Like it’s 09, like 08

I feel like it’s back in the days

Uh

I gotta telegraph it

Yeah my life a movie this shit cinimatic

Yeah the system predicted that we be adicts

Yeah we got the numbers u Gp t chattin

I’m stuck in my ways

I’m stuck in my ways

I’m missing my bae

But na I’m not missing the way she complain

Uh

I know she be right

Like half of the time