Maybe I'm stuck in my old ways

Lost in the games that my mind plays

Maybe I'm good where I'm at

Maybe I'm hard to define

Lookin' for a meaning but it takes time

Close your eyes for a minute

Feel alive for a minute

Let that sink in...

Yeah, ride this wave for a minute

Take the moment, make it yours

Kick doubts, shut the doors

Feel the rush, take it slow

Pop the pill, no remorse

Can't afford to lose it, take control

All of my songs for these bad bitches

Only some of my songs for the sad bitches

Can't wait to burn all the fake bridges

I might die from just doing these lane switches

A-all of my bitches are bad bitches

All my ex hoes got my best wishes

I-I-I wasn't far from dead, inches

I was swimming with the sharks, you the lame fishes

Wh-Wh-What's on my head? That's 10 stitches

Almost died in the fire with rat snitches

All of this shit turned me mad vicious

Now they act like they never tried to kill us

Pour up now I got this purple drank

I can't fill up cup with these purple pills

I can't see shit, like I got pepper sprayed

I put blood, and sweat on my résumé

On my résumé, on my résumé

Yaaahhh, huh yeaahhh, yeah, yeah, I say yaaahh

I say yaaahh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Treat it like a job I'm suited up right now

I don't give a fuck 'bout a raise, huh

Fuck a broke boy just pipe down

I'm with sharks but you with the rays, huh

You can't just copy the shit I be doing

My brain got lanes like a maze, huh

Whitney/Curses just changed them, I used to see them lies to my face, huh

How many times I been doing this shit?

I just bust on your bitch for the claims, huh

She thinkin' we got the same energy

But I can get along with all of these babes, huh

All this painkillers all on my face

All these lights, I cover my face

All these pink toes all on my face

I can't lie I ain’t got no patience

Let it sink in

Take control

Woaah

Maybe I'm stuck in my old ways

Lost in the games that my mind plays

Maybe I'm good where I'm at

Maybe I'm hard to define

Lookin' for a meaning but it takes time

Close your eyes for a minute

Feel alive for a minute

Let that sink in...

Yeah, ride this wave for a minute

Take the moment, make it yours

Kick doubts, shut the doors

Feel the rush, take it slow

Pop the pill, no remorse

Can't afford to lose it, take control

All of my songs for these bad bitches

Only some of my songs for the sad bitches

Can't wait to burn all the fake bridges

I might die from just doing these lane switches

A-all of my bitches are bad bitches

All my ex hoes got my best wishes

I-I-I wasn't far from dead, inches

I was swimming with the sharks, you the lame fishes

Wh-Wh-What's on my head? That's 10 stitches

Almost died in the fire with rat snitches

All of this shit turned me mad vicious

Now they act like they never tried to kill us

Pour up now I got this purple drank

I can't fill up cup with these purple pills

I can't see shit, like I got pepper sprayed

I put blood, and sweat on my résumé

On my résumé, on my résumé