[Intro: Starlito]
Shit
Introversion
[Verse 1: Starlito]
It's a thin line between joy and pain
Mama smilin', the sun shinin', but I'm enjoyin' the rain
Drownin' my sorrows by pourin' up drank (Pourin' up drank)
Down on myself with no one to complain to
Gettin' this change, but I'm goin' insane too
'Cause everyone change even though I'm the same dude
Throw 'em some change, if you don't, they gon' blame you
Never wanted the fame 'cause I know what the fame do
The game cruel, all my comrades confined
I prefer solitude, I'm out my mind half the time (Ah)
Drug habit gravity defined
Still a survivor turned tragedy to triumph
Made the most out the least and flipped it ten fold
Spoke to the code of the streets, seen many men fold
Money got long, so I got extendos
She wan' know what's wrong, I'm 'bout to implode
[Chorus: Robin Raynelle]
Feel like something's different, what's wrong?
Why you never pick up the phone?
Maybe I should leave you alone
And let you work it out on your own
[Verse 2: Starlito]
Keep readin' my partner' paperwork over and over
Just poured a four in my soda, now I ain't know when it's over
Late nights from a lonely day and you got no one to hold you
Now it's time to go hit the stage, I'm tryna hold my composure
So throwed, did my last show with a toast
All the ups and the downs, I'm rolling, I'm coastin', I'm loaded, but I'm focused, yeah
Don't know if you notice, but I don't know who gonna be there
When the going get tough, I'm the one who ain't going nowhere ('Lito)
Yeah, dolo, blowin' 'dro in the air
Well, you know I'll go anywhere
Man, I be tryna tell these young niggas
Tryna live my rhymes, you gonna wind up in a chair
I just hope you don't die from kidney failure
I just, I just know you gonna hold down your niggas forever
[Interlude: Starlito]
Yeah, grind hard, nigga
Keep it real with yourself, stack your money
Stay out the way, don't shit else matter
Game fucked up
[Chorus: Robin Raynelle]
Feel like something's different, what's wrong?
Why you never pick up the phone?
Maybe I should leave you alone
And let you work it out on your own
[Outro: Starlito]
Yeah, got to
Gotta handle it on my own
Ain't nothin' to it, that's just how it is
For real the thing that I prefer
I do everything on my own, who else gon' do it?
Just out here, you know
Sometimes I even feel kinda cornered or trapped in this place
But, uh, it is what it is, I'm straight though
Introversion