Safe full of promise
Door code team
Foe three blind talkin' bout money
They don't even know they sheep
I feel like two gats in my bed
I ain't really worried bout beef
Your bad luck my best friend
I'ma go bully you tryna play bout me
Nothing but the plus by the "A" about me
Momma still scared still pray about me
I got me the plan for the pay about me
They say andele I'm on delay about me
Riding around town with a tank on E
Stationary mental in my dome
Nothing more that I can really say bout me
I can't even make it back home
Too up too stuck take me above
Still feeling limited, don't give no fuck
Get by giving in for what?
Vice be like "you again?" I be like yup
Imminent imminent where is my luck
Breaking my dividends
I'm not tryna find familiar I live in it
What a phase dunno if I'ma get rid of it
I'm so comfy I don't care bout what different is
I'm catching L's now
Got no help now
Not doing well yeah
I'm catching L's now
Got no help now
Hide in the whip
High in the whip
I been a trip, I'm in the crib, thinking up chaos
I gotta dip, vice in my grip, got me in they jaws
Doing too much, lean on the crutch, minimal payoff
Doubling down, driving around, I'm running way off
Life is a game, minus the joystick, minus the play pause
Run up my check with irregular footing at various paces
I be OT when I zone out, nowadays I don't talk much
Throw it at me when I'm low-down, self-harm in the way don't budge
Keep it on me when I roll around, 12 don't even know bout this grudge
Three OC when I slow down, tellin' me I lost my touch
Cycle like laundry through the behavior
Loot allotted, looking at the bread like
"I ain't yo savior"
It looked back at me like
"You ain't do shit with the time we gave ya"
Not much safer
Not much braver
Telling me I lost me
I forget me when I geek
Look at myself and I leave
Nothing but numb, what have I become, no love for who I see
Overthought made me a tweak
Going ghost made me a tweak
Telling me I lost me
I forget me when I geek
Look at myself and I leave
Nothing but numb, what have I become, no love for who I see
Overthought made me a tweak
Going ghost made me a tweak
Hide in the whip
High in the whip
I been a trip, I'm in the crib, thinking up chaos
I gotta dip, vice in my grip, got me in they jaws
Doing too much, lean on the crutch, minimal payoff
Doubling down, driving around, I'm running way off
Life is a game, minus the joystick, minus the play pause
Run up my check with irregular footing at various paces