The fuck? why am I getting these feelings again?
(Bitch!)
I don't feel like myself, everybody is scared for my health
(I don't wanna die) Evil intention, I see through it all
Told Bro I don't want you to crash out
Like, heart broke when I got that call
Ain't no vans, I be off of the walls
Like, I be feeling withdrawals
Don't know what's real or what's fake
I can’t see through it all!
If that boy tryna push up, get hit with the K
It depend how I'm feeling today
You don't know how we steppin', then get off this dick
Like, and this pain you can see in my face, grah
Fu-fuck the fame, I might throw it away
I know only the real can relate to this
I cannot go a disgrace, I'm on my doley I'm needin' my space
(Bitch!)
Fu-Fuck evеrybody, I'm moving accordingly
Why is you wasting my time?
Like, she want lovе, but the money mean more to me
I see what you want, see, you better stop callin' me
Like, get to the top, they tryna shorten me
Murder on my mind, so I can't give a fuck
And I'm one of the biggest so you cannot bother me
Like-like, fighting my demons, I feel like they stalkin' me
He a leprechaun, ran outta luck
He tried to shoot, now he all in my blunt
Like when I walk in the spot, they recording me
(Bitch!)
I don't feel like myself, everybody is scared for my health
(I don't wanna die) Evil intention, I see through it all
Told Bro I don't want you to crash out
Like, heart broke when I got that call
Ain't no vans, I be off of the walls
Like, I be feeling withdrawals
Don't know what's real or what's fake
I can’t see through it all!
If that boy tryna push up, get hit with the K
It depend how I'm feeling today
You don't know how we steppin', then get off this dick
Like, and this pain you can see in my face, grah
Fu-fuck the fame, I might throw it away
I know only the real can relate to this
I cannot go a disgrace, I'm on my doley I'm needin' my space
(Bitch!)
Fu-Fuck evеrybody, I'm moving accordingly
Why is you wasting my time?
Like, she want lovе, but the money mean more to me
I see what you want, see, you better stop callin' me
Like, get to the top, they tryna shorten me
Murder on my mind, so I can't give a fuck
And I'm one of the biggest so you cannot bother me
Like-like, fighting my demons, I feel like they stalkin' me
He a leprechaun, ran outta luck
He tried to shoot, now he all in my blunt
Like when I walk in the spot, they recording me
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