Hook:

I know you're feeling when you're down and out

You don't have to stay like that up off the ground

You can really make it if you're just yourself, and no one else

V1

They want you to be who you were years ago today

Back then with your time they could play

but yesterday's icing

aint today's cake

Plus you gotta pay me interest

For when you listening

I was him then **** here give you this invoice

Homie I was God's son way before hitboy

I was young hittin licks boy

Big boy, now your escrow is my tip boy

They laugh when you broken

Don't feel bad when you chokem

I don't change I aint ya token

They want you to want be them

Naw id rather beat them

Shiit I'd rather be Em

Hook:

V2

From the bus down the street

To that bust down

Believe, its just us now, we leave

When we cut down tree

Witha bucks for the leaves

Fuck how they speak,

when I cut now they bleed

This is not for radio

This is not for the squeamish

Im sick of ya momma filters

Im sick of ya sick opinions

3 shots to get 1 image

In hopes that people like it

Then companies wanna buy it

Then you can pay you rent and not fuck

That old Richard who's 30 years your senior

And you hate he smacks ya ass

But you took that cash in hand now ya 3 million followers thinking you living life

But you dying a sexy death in the mirror you see a liar

Now little girls think thats what they posed' to do, pix from the side, onlyfans, twerk, post nudes

And the **** love it, thinkin, I might can fuck her, she like yup bring me a loui bag tell me you know just how I feel.

I could never nobody else

Repeat