Songteksten

Strolling through the city drop 150 Make a couple tracks and then my album almost done Man I'm working every night because my future's so uncertain Dropping album after album like the shit's too hot Hold up no simile necessary my shit actually hot Yeah I see when the cemetery when the safe drops At the funeral, your parents like "Kyle was a great kid, but kind of a pussy he couldn't take Josh's hits" Goddamn, working every night Man this shit is never right I've been trying to find the light Bring it back, hop in the Audi and then we going downtown I got people asking me why I delete my Soundcloud Had to make room for the real shit Learning how to make all of this money on a field trip Spent all my time in the house with the real kids Make the beat really bounce let them feel this Stressed, I am so stressed Tryna live my life getting shit on my chest Will it work out? I don't know Find a way out I'mma roll Rollie on my wrist gold all on my face Diamond on my waist, diamond on my waist, yeah Nah I can't relate, nah I can't relate Life sucks, grip sucks, I can't get a break Rollie on my wrist gold all on my face Diamond on my waist, diamond on my waist, yeah Nah I can't relate, nah I can't relate Life sucks, crib sucks, I can't get a break Goddamn Stressed, I am so stressed Tryna live my life getting shit on my chest Will it work out? I don't know Find a way out I'mma roll Trying to drop this album hella A.S.A.P Working every night to get this shit all in your playback Tweeted out a drop they decided to erase that People telling me how I should sound man I hate that I don't give a fuck about a motive fucking love Only do this shit for me and all the fans that's enough If I really gave a fuck, I would've speaked from my gut Time to swan dive into the fucking grave that you dug So I'm out here on my own fuck a home I'mma roam from the studio to city to city They wanna know, keep it low where I reside Basically I'm out here running missions so deep I'm Stressed, I am so stressed Tryna live my life getting shit on my chest Will it work out? I don't know Find a way out I'mma roll Rollie on my wrist gold all on my face Diamond on my waist, diamond on my waist, yeah Nah I can't relate, nah I can't relate Life sucks, grip sucks, I can't get a break Rollie on my wrist gold all on my face Diamond on my waist, diamond on my waist, yeah Nah I can't relate, nah I can't relate Life sucks, crib sucks, I can't get a break Goddamn (Outro) I just wanted to be alone Leave me alone
Writer(s): Joshua Chace Ashcraft Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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