I ain't ever know
What I wanna be
Been adapting
To company
Live a life of luxury
Live my life
Don't fuck with me
Stuck between
The game and a dream
Cut the cream
Ain't reigning supreme
Fuck the team
I'm aiming for me
Fuck the team
I'm aiming for me
I was starving
Before the artist
Never go back
Ain't gonna bargain
Now I shoot
Like who the target
Now I shoot
Like who the target
Is it better to have
Loved and lost
Is it better to have
Tried and failed
Is it better to have
Missed it all
Is it better that
The Ship sailed
Give sway the answers
I'm done asking
I'm done masking
Thoughts I'm having
Let me
Introduce myself
Mr.don't give fuck
I Don't need no help
Nah
Who the fuck am I
Nah
Who the fuck is you
I'm just drinking
I'm just smoking
What you wanna do
Who the fuck am I
Nah
Who the fuck is you
I'm just drinking
I'm just smoking
What you tryna do
What you tryna do
What you tryna do
What you tryna do
What you tryna do
Grew up
A screw up
Now loot up
Or shoot up
Your cup
Or my cup
Toast up
And drink up
I ain't tryna steal your shine
Yo
I brought my own
Cost ya more than dimebags
We here to pound ya dome
Leave a trail of lines
So
She can make it home
Little red riding nose
Sliding down the road
You know how it goes
I guess
You probably don't
We ain't i got lights on
Bitch, we really broke
Handed a coke and smile
Supply and demand
We growing up now
Run it and gun it
Through boroughs and towns
She loving, i'm shoving
Ain't giving time now
Whats something for nothing
No sense in accounts
Cuffing and fucking
Ain't being tied down
Whats something for nothing
Bitch, figure it out
Figure it
I'm consignment
Who am I
Still trying to find it
Who are you
Lots of disguises
So fuck em' all
Don't need to find myself
Mr.Don't Give a fuck
Going straight to hell, yo
