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  • Had to switch my style up
    Carbon copy bodies start to pile up
    Sell they soul like that fxcker dialed up
    Sell my soul prolly too, be honest
    Pivot foot still a perfect spiral
    Walk a tight rope just to go viral
    I'm the pilot
    Can't deny shxt
    No matter the ink, no matter how you file it
    10+ in
    Came thru, re-styled shxt
    Lotta drivin but I don't boast my mileage
    Spread a bxtch like a windows virus
    Cut a wrist but I'm talkin myself
    Big ass talk a lot of pxssies wilin
    Dye that wig, that shxt ain't make you violent
    What you tote up under under garments?
    Cell phone clip I fxckin promise!
    Pistol sit up under on your eyelash
    Bellyaching like you Billie Eilish
    Poppin pills when you feelin like it
    Fill a cup when you feelin like it
    Poppin shxt cause I fxckin need it
    Everybody got fake demons
    Now everybody got fake demons
    I'm barely breathin just tryna survive shxt
    Oh I sing so I can't do rap now?
    Pluck the strings so I can't do trap now?
    Been a rapper 15 years back now
    Pxssies talkin you ain't know my background
    Think I'm happy cause of the beach in the back now?
    Think them colors a gon' erase my blackout?
    I blow my brains before I blow my back out
    Whole lotta pain like a double up
    Ain't too concerned bout a double cup
    Talk to myself then I fxck it up
    Heavy chest but got a lotta love
    A lottta love
    A lotta love
    But its not enough
    It's not enough
    Gotta run
    Head been heavy as of lately
    A couple dribbles and a lotta changes
    Voices tellin me to rearrange shxt
    Wallpaper tell me re paint it
    All paper got my head tainted
    I hope that money don't change me
    I hope that money don't, hope that money don't change me
    They look simple with they cash dog
    I don't need ya, when my bones start to cast off
    Yeah, I don't need ya,, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh!
    Put that where it all began
    I miss everything, I won't ever speak again
    Come pretend, fxck boy never come correct
    Burning in my head
    Burning to the sound of it, yuh, yuh
    Why you fxck my set?
    Keepin it all in my chest
    I don't give none of my bag
    Still ain't got over my past
    Still ain't got over my past, yuh!
    I been attacked
    All in his head
    You never there
    Poppin em back
    Killin them dead
    Hope for the best
    Hiding them checks
    Don't give a chance, yuh
    I ain't giving them a chance, yuh, yuh
    I ain't giving them a chance
    I got more problems, than I wanted
    I been got it, never shot it
    Might get bothered, might just cop it
    Maybe pop it, cut your profit
    Microscopic, heavy pockets
    Barely process, love been honest
    I'm the villain, victim
    System fix em, got em in they pocket
    Got em in they pocket, yuh, yuh, yuh
    They look simple with they cash dog
    I don't need ya, when my bones start to cast off
    Yuh, I don't need ya, yuh, yuh, yuh..
  • [00:15.20]Had to switch my style up
    [00:16.39]Carbon copy bodies start to pile up
    [00:18.30]Sell they soul like that fxcker dialed up
    [00:20.05]Sell my soul prolly too, be honest
    [00:21.90]Pivot foot still a perfect spiral
    [00:23.65]Walk a tight rope just to go viral
    [00:25.56]I'm the pilot
    [00:26.53]Can't deny shxt
    [00:27.41]No matter the ink, no matter how you file it
    [00:29.27]10+ in
    [00:30.30]Came thru, re-styled shxt
    [00:31.21]Lotta drivin but I don't boast my mileage
    [00:33.07]Spread a bxtch like a windows virus
    [00:34.87]Cut a wrist but I'm talkin myself
    [00:36.71]Big ass talk a lot of pxssies wilin
    [00:38.50]Dye that wig, that shxt ain't make you violent
    [00:40.35]What you tote up under under garments?
    [00:42.11]Cell phone clip I fxckin promise!
    [00:44.06]Pistol sit up under on your eyelash
    [00:45.76]Bellyaching like you Billie Eilish
    [00:47.57]Poppin pills when you feelin like it
    [00:49.41]Fill a cup when you feelin like it
    [00:51.42]Poppin shxt cause I fxckin need it
    [00:53.17]Everybody got fake demons
    [00:55.01]Now everybody got fake demons
    [00:56.80]I'm barely breathin just tryna survive shxt
    [00:59.16]Oh I sing so I can't do rap now?
    [01:02.52]Pluck the strings so I can't do trap now?
    [01:04.40]Been a rapper 15 years back now
    [01:06.14]Pxssies talkin you ain't know my background
    [01:08.11]Think I'm happy cause of the beach in the back now?
    [01:09.85]Think them colors a gon' erase my blackout?
    [01:11.71]I blow my brains before I blow my back out
    [01:13.70]Whole lotta pain like a double up
    [01:15.48]Ain't too concerned bout a double cup
    [01:17.61]Talk to myself then I fxck it up
    [01:19.46]Heavy chest but got a lotta love
    [01:22.10]A lottta love
    [01:24.16]A lotta love
    [01:25.90]But its not enough
    [01:27.00]It's not enough
    [01:27.91]Gotta run
    [01:29.58]Head been heavy as of lately
    [01:31.63]A couple dribbles and a lotta changes
    [01:33.57]Voices tellin me to rearrange shxt
    [01:35.41]Wallpaper tell me re paint it
    [01:37.15]All paper got my head tainted
    [01:39.00]I hope that money don't change me
    [01:40.66]I hope that money don't, hope that money don't change me
    [01:43.77]They look simple with they cash dog
    [01:46.29]I don't need ya, when my bones start to cast off
    [01:50.00]Yeah, I don't need ya,, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh!
    [01:59.76]Put that where it all began
    [02:01.96]I miss everything, I won't ever speak again
    [02:05.99]Come pretend, fxck boy never come correct
    [02:09.31]Burning in my head
    [02:10.70]Burning to the sound of it, yuh, yuh
    [02:14.81]Why you fxck my set?
    [02:16.75]Keepin it all in my chest
    [02:18.61]I don't give none of my bag
    [02:20.40]Still ain't got over my past
    [02:23.98]Still ain't got over my past, yuh!
    [02:27.08]I been attacked
    [02:28.22]All in his head
    [02:29.30]You never there
    [02:30.23]Poppin em back
    [02:31.15]Killin them dead
    [02:32.09]Hope for the best
    [02:33.01]Hiding them checks
    [02:33.94]Don't give a chance, yuh
    [02:37.06]I ain't giving them a chance, yuh, yuh
    [02:40.89]I ain't giving them a chance
    [02:42.25]I got more problems, than I wanted
    [02:43.66]I been got it, never shot it
    [02:44.89]Might get bothered, might just cop it
    [02:46.37]Maybe pop it, cut your profit
    [02:47.81]Microscopic, heavy pockets
    [02:49.14]Barely process, love been honest
    [02:50.58]I'm the villain, victim
    [02:51.56]System fix em, got em in they pocket
    [02:54.11]Got em in they pocket, yuh, yuh, yuh
    [02:57.41]They look simple with they cash dog
    [03:00.18]I don't need ya, when my bones start to cast off
    [03:03.89]Yuh, I don't need ya, yuh, yuh, yuh..