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Uh, 90 Hope Drive I be feeling stuck up at this job Patients give me rudeness, safety is what I provide So many patients out this bitch, they names I don't even recognize Sometimes, I don't even feel alive, I swear to God You gotta see this through my eyes Fuck feeling stuck, at this point it's paralyzed A n**** in this bitch I'm feeling like I'm in disguise And I got dreams of being a star you know my thoughts is in the skies woah And n***** want me on their songs They cough some bread up and I guess I'll try to play along You really wanna show the people the different levels that we on? I'm only buzzed off the confidence you sippin' on But I'm grateful if you ever played my shit They call me top two they out here tryna debate my shit As if there's other n***** they could debate me with I'm the top gun and I ain't on safety bitch aye My cousin getting married, I don't feel no effects Only time I share my name is with my mom or a check I want my bitch to hold it down but bitches never really do N***** tellin' stories 'bout me, all them stories never true See, I could do me and you could do you A concept i'm noticing they never see through, I always see though The lies and facades you n***** always paint for the clout See, I'm the one without a doubt, you better watch your fuckin' mouth Cause I'm the one forever The one that piece the letters back together, with zero effort Y'all the ones we needed less of It's funny when these n***** playing catch up It's even funnier you think that I'd even let ya (Got em!) Yeah, y'all still funny to me Tryna hit the girls I hit, thinkin' they something to me You might even get to fuck, thinkin' it's one up on me Makin' moves against ya boy, but still you wanna be me Let me preach, I got your girl wearing my face on a tee It's a reason you n***** never bring a thing up to me If you do, that mean it's truth in all the verses I speak Off the D'usse, and I do say I don't miss a beat Oh I see, designer clothes so your image will match Postin' pictures but forgot how to rap That's why your shit doesn't catch That's why they never attach That's why I'm in the sky and you in the dirt Six feet, where I buried you at
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