[Verse 1: nothing,nowhere., nothing,nowhere. & Shane Told]
Never thought I'd be counting all these bankrolls
Nowadays, we gon' make it rain like it's April
Country boy up north cooking maple
And we cooking beats in the woods, farm to table
Mm, mm, yeah, it's like that
I remember cuttin' vocals in the hatchback
Nowadays, studios and a gold plaque
They said I sold out, man, fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back
[Chorus: Shane Told]
Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back
Yeah, yeah
Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back
[Post-Chorus: nothing,nowhere., Shane Told & Both]
Soundwaves cut through all the silence
The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence (You motherfucker)
Soundwaves cut through all the silence
The sun sеts, now I got a thirst for the violence
[Verse 2: nothing,nowhere., nothing,nowhere. & Shane Told, Shane Told]
Catch mе outside, but you won't 'cause I'm emo
Stay in the back in all black, I hate people
Why you tryna talk back to the reaper?
How you gonna hate bumping me in your speakers?
Nowhere gang, bitch, pulling up with the scythe
I see demons in my dreams almost every night
I got anxiety, depression, shaking hands in my head
I'm a liability when I'm off of the meds
What, what, where the fuck you at?
I've spent a whole year tryna get my life back
There's only one, whole game always tryna jack
Step up, then you leaving in a bodybag (Fuck)
Never thought I'd be counting all these bankrolls
Nowadays, we gon' make it rain like it's April
Country boy up north cooking maple
And we cooking beats in the woods, farm to table
Mm, mm, yeah, it's like that
I remember cuttin' vocals in the hatchback
Nowadays, studios and a gold plaque
They said I sold out, man, fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back
[Chorus: Shane Told]
Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back
Yeah, yeah
Fuck 'em, I ain't goin' back
[Post-Chorus: nothing,nowhere., Shane Told & Both]
Soundwaves cut through all the silence
The sun sets, now I got a thirst for the violence (You motherfucker)
Soundwaves cut through all the silence
The sun sеts, now I got a thirst for the violence
[Verse 2: nothing,nowhere., nothing,nowhere. & Shane Told, Shane Told]
Catch mе outside, but you won't 'cause I'm emo
Stay in the back in all black, I hate people
Why you tryna talk back to the reaper?
How you gonna hate bumping me in your speakers?
Nowhere gang, bitch, pulling up with the scythe
I see demons in my dreams almost every night
I got anxiety, depression, shaking hands in my head
I'm a liability when I'm off of the meds
What, what, where the fuck you at?
I've spent a whole year tryna get my life back
There's only one, whole game always tryna jack
Step up, then you leaving in a bodybag (Fuck)
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