Save Yourself

I feel like balling out Hit the 808, make it Hit my baby on the cell, falling out Imma tell you once Save yourself Your girl just ask for help, boy I got to help This the type of track that kind of speak itself Even conversations, it got back talk Even with receipts, it got the backlog Even baby-girl got the bands for it Bought her own Mercedes with the roof off Tell me what you want, what you need, this is fam shit Only shit these rappers really see is this trap shit Tryna paint a picture, ain't a picture, its a canvas Sweat that's dropping down from my head to my next bitch To my next bitch, fuck all of the fam shit Get yourself an artist that can make the bass do that shit I don't need to shoot cause I could spit this shit like Manson Gun to your head, full of lead, then abandon Back in 2020, I felt better more alive I've developed other skills, now my motto is survive I watched family rip apart each other as they picking sides They still want picket fences, when we takin off facades Put some fiction in a book and there's the story of ya guys Throwing stitches to the hook, but the hook ain't here to die This whole project is a caption to your bitches IG line, Imma end this here and she'll decide