Stay Awake

Phone ringing but hell no

I'm not pickin' up no more

You should've called me before

Now I gotta go, go where?

To the money, oh yeah

Sitting on my bubble bed

Writing music all day, my way

It's my world, and my words

You said you saw this before well I ain't never seen this

Have you ever heard someone

Sound the way that I just did?

Pulling off this type of fits or just not giving any shit

No, you haven't, no, no you haven't

They think they the shit, edges sleek but no they isn't

No, they isn't, no, they're not the reason why

I'm trying thirty times harder to come and get it

And when they sleep at night I believe that they cry

'Cause they know that all this shit is senseless

They all actors, issa disaster

Acting like they spiritual one of a sudden

Why they tweetin' about astrology?

Acting up but their energy's shit

Downward dog but they ain't no yogi

You ain't gotta do whatever's trending

If you a broke boy, boy admit it

You ain't gotta be rich to be lit

Spending thousands on Gucci and shit

But you feelin' alone when you open your fridge

Get your shit done, bitch, you gotta stay awake

They keep tellin' me Lean you be flexin' heavy

I'm just doin' me and they think it's amazing

My clout gettin' bigger, middle finger to the haters

Get your shit done, bitch, you gotta stay awake

They keep tellin' me Lean you be flexin' heavy

I'm just doin' me and they think it's amazing

My clout gettin' bigger, middle finger to the haters

They wanna play it cool

They used to say I was weird

Now they wanna guess my next move

Anticipate it and shit

And still, I'm unpredictable, fuckin' inimitable

So, yes, we can say that what's comin' for me's expectable

My clout gettin' bigger, wallet gettin' thicker

Pay day coming sooner and I'm getting stronger

Booty bouncin' quicker, knowledge growin' bigger

I'm mindblowin' ****, I'm mindblowin' ****, yeah

Why they tweetin' about astrology?

Actin' up but their energy's shit

Downward dog but they ain't no yogi

You ain't gotta do whatever's trending

If you a broke boy, boy admit it

You ain't gotta be rich to be lit

Spending thousands on Gucci and shit

But you feelin' alone when you open your fridge

Get your shit done, bitch, you gotta stay awake

They keep tellin' me Lean you be flexin' heavy

I'm just doin me and they think it's amazing

My clout gettin' bigger, middle finger to the haters...