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So what's up? It's okay, I've been insane since I was young 28, don't feel the same, don't give a fuck, ay I don't feel like human being in my gut So please don't wake me up, yeah, I feel it in my trunk Let it bang, let it bang, for the one time And read the pain on my face from the jump Don't make me bring it back when it's crunch time I don't give a fuck, yeah, I feel it in my Let's be straight, nigga, we need bucks You bet I'll be pullin' it up Niggas is stupid as fuck You don't wanna work? No wonder you stuck But it couldn't be us I got the message and motivation, I know they endorsin' hatred Of course I'm not overrated, my morsels is no debatin' You slowly fadin' and degradin' into the wasteland Them boys been too hot, I think somebody should pay them Damn, my life a movie like I'm channelin' greatness On the stage, it's no games Bitch, keep them out of my way So what's up? It's okay, I've been insane since I was young 28, don't feel the same, don't give a fuck, ay I don't feel like human being in my gut So please don't wake me up So I got shit that's on my mind, ay Like where the fuck I'm at? And how could I relax? Or better yet, relapse I'm barely switchin' lane to lane Like I've been out and drankin' again I got two bottles for me and myself, I'm livin' I'm tryna pop shit, get livid I'm tryna start shit this minute If you with it, then you with it I been gone but now I manage, I'm thinkin' that I'm okay Ay, I really hope so Got no memories, but I can thank the photos Seein' everywhere I go, I got people on me So impressed like I'm about to go and cause a threat Like, go and place your bets, I Got no sympathy for losers, chase a check See what's comin' next I guess, I So what's up? It's okay, I've been insane since I was young 28, don't feel the same, don't give a fuck, ay I don't feel like human being in my gut So please don't wake me up, yeah, I feel it in my trunk Keep it one-hunnid, my vibe is on a thousand My credit card is declined and my rhymes payin' off housing A milestone in this chapter, disaster turned into magic Magic versus the books, which one gon' kill me faster? I'm what you call an enigma, run it up with my niggas Run amok on the fuckin' city, run around in that Honda Civic Please don't be pushin' my buttons, I'm not with the runaround I am a menace, I'm tired of pretending One, two, three, go, blaow with the '16 Turn a motherfucker up loud, I'm filthy OMG, why you always pressed about the devil watchin' over me? Know I gotta wild, wild tendency to overthink Tell me who is down, down bad and made it locally? Hennessy and Jodeci, remedy for vacancy This floor is fuckin' dopamine I'm ridin' with the hooligans, I'm coolin' where the bosses be We count it up and bag it up, move it just like groceries And I move with finesse I'm lawless, livin' flawlessly, my boy So what's up? It's okay, I've been insane since I was young 28, don't feel the same, don't give a fuck (ay) I don't feel like human being in my gut So please don't wake me up, yeah, I feel it in my trunk Let it bang, let it bang, for the one time And read the pain on my face from the jump Don't make me bring it back when it's crunch time I don't give a fuck, yeah, I feel it in my
Writer(s): Connor Stankevich, Sam Paulino, Caleb Hoh, Hank Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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