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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oreion burnett
Songwriter
Lyrics
You got me fucked up
I stay up on my toes
I stay up on my toes
Popped a perky then I mixed it With another pill drowning my Thoughts so you know I Broke Another seal
These numbers don't add up bro I Need another deal
A couple dollars change their Morals now they're down to kill
I been a fresh prince but I almost Lost my will
They told me slow down you got Money you don't know how I feel
I would trade all this shit if I had Someone to keep it real
I be who I am and I swear I'll die Up on this hill
I popped a xanny then I mixed With another pill
I know if this shit don't kill me it's
Likely that the fame will
I was just trying to get money you Know and try to chill
But these helping hands the ones That drug me down this hill
Motherfuckers must've forgot Who I was watch this
Moving through crowds seeing Faces I don't even know
People hugging me saying they Love me I know it's a show
They ain't rock the grind they Waited until I blow
Remember that comment you Made telling me to switch my Flow?
Now at my concert you the first That's even at the the door Constructive criticism,that's Just Hating bro
Now you in my dm asking for Features to do it for the low
And I still be me damn what's Your budget bro?
We both came from the same city And both started off as poor
I refuse to be that nigga that stop You from your heights and grow You can't eat my table Nigga I Hope you know
I'll be real and point you to the Other door but I don't control
Who that motherfucker opens for Being a leader don't mean talking I learned that shit From Krow
And don't give me your energy Honestly thats until you know
But it's a fire inside and it's Burning slow
Rolling blunts in Miami missing My nigga Sco
When I had my midlife crisis I Was 24 but life's a gift I just wrap This bitch up with a bow
I been boxing my whole life I stay Up on my toes
Damn it took you niggas this long To catch on
I'm not done
Writer(s): Oreion Burnett
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