Okay, listen up
Why I gotta feel like I ain't did enough?
Even though I add more to my shitty stuff
Even though I fall asleep while I'm sitting up
This, that shit that I go through making these songs but I don't wanna show you
Damn... f*ck am I doing?
Locked in my room all these beats i be screwin'
But I don't post shit and every time I make a beat i just wanna spit
And everybody think that I think that i'm sick
They may be kinda right so I think I'll admit
Heh, please stop the talking
Don't send shit I got beats in my pocket so mf yo just please keep the walking
And don't send shit cause you know That I got it, YAH
Woah. Where do I go?
Everybody thinks that they think they know, me
Back on my tendencies, can't u see just let me breath?
Woah. Where do I go?
Everybody thinks that they think they know, me
Back on my tendencies, can't u see just let me breath?
Let me get it right
All my shit hype though I ghetto rig the mic
Kicks on sight but just something slight, free throw line got bounce like Mike
Leave me alone though
I don't get fomo like my cup bish I be riding solo yeah
I mean dolo flipping all the beats man think I need a GoPro
Oh shit oh no!
There I go again
Wrapped in my head guess I like to pretend
A lot you can say with a mic and pen
Guess the timing depends when I'm climbing again
What? What am I talking bout?
Really though what am I saying?
I stay up swaying, speakers be playin'
I got this shit in the palm of my hands
Please stop the talking
Don't send shit I got beats in my pocket so mf yo just please keep the walking
And don't say shit cause you know That I got it, YAH
Woah. Where do I go?
Everybody thinks that they think they know
Me. Back on my tendencies, can't u see just let me breath?
Woah. Where do I go?
Everybody thinks that they think they know, me
Back on my tendencies, can't u see just let me breath?