Pryde - Foolish Heart 2 lyrics

[Produced by Scena] [Intro] You don't need nobody-body You don't need nobody-body [Verse 1] f** you if you play me, felt good to have eyes on you f** you if you play me, swear to God I'm gon' shine on you Everybody still doubt me, everybody still saying "Boy, you need a plan B, you're still playing, boy" But f** leaving here, I'm still staying, boy I need new money, new money That old sh** is just old to me And I'm working hard like I'm supposed to be But everybody here is still controlling me Like I was 17 and still naive, f** you if you don't like me Moment I tried to act independent everybody tried to go Nike And tried to check me back f** you, I do what I want, you're respecting that I got a neck tat, reason I got this neck tat is cause I'm doing me with no second guess Even though you think all I said is just said in jest I don't settle less, I work hard so I can get the best You drink more cause you hate the pain I drink more cause I celebrate with less friends Cause my old friends just concentrated on getting laid And just because I'm near T.O. don't mean I'm tryna be second Drake I'm second me, you're a second late I've been real since the second grade as I meditate, ah [Hook] This could be you Work hard enough and homie, this could be you This could be you Show my ex my new thing like, this could be you This could be you This could be you This could be you This could be you [Verse 2] f** you and your long texts All I'm into is long s** with a good girl that I'm involved with Cause girlfriends seem like long stress, maybe I dealt with the wrong women I need strong women, but you can't find love in all women And you can't find love in women who try to wear all black And wear tall heels like they're all that and try to take selfies Of bubbly bottles, when we do that sh** so often I need thankful women, low key chill, straight hanging women But young women just wanna take a photo and not take a moment And if you're famous they'll get naked for you My homies here like, "these b**hes crazy I swear to God, Russ, these b**hes crazy" But these b**hes made me I learn more from my big mistakes with them, they're so basic It's hard though, cause these days I can't leave the house Without a local kid who don't like my sh** just try to beef it out Sometimes I need a good homie to really ride for me and bring heaters out But that beef sh**'s what I be without I'm tryna make music and not see the ground Cause I might die, off the fact that I write rhymes and make videos My life has been really hell since my a** really started doing sh** Foolish money, still foolish rich and I'm gone [Hook] [Outro] You really need a plan B What if this sh** doesn't work out for you?