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Heart worn on my sleeve, born as a beast
Lord help me, I needa run
Far more than the streets saw
Overseas, floor shaking under the drums
I been employed by these beast joints
They between my pointer finger and thumb
I've done more for myself ever
since I put that acid tab up on my tongue
Sticking by my epiphanies
Finna be making history
Middle finger the enemies
Bitches wanna be kissing me
Labels be on my dick tryna get a bigger
percentage, but I ain't givin' them shit
How the fuck we invented this shit when we just some kids
I just wanna be famous and stunt on a hating bitch
I want you motherfuckers who hated pay me a [?]
Said that I'll never make it, now I'm making 'em suck a dick
I think I've had enough, I feel my ending come
I ran out all my luck, I know my
I think I've had enough, I feel my ending come
I ran out all my luck, I know my time
I been losing my mind now
Give you some shit to cry 'bout
I could use me some time out
If you talk down, it's lights out
I been losing my mind now
Give you some shit to cry 'bout
I could use me some time out
If you talk down, it's lights out
I think I needed to start praying
I just hit a milli my mama like stop playing
Tell that bitch I love her, they hate that I'm not stayin'
Fuck with me, you finna get clowned like adult braces
How the fuck am I not famous?
My drugs white, but I swear that I'm not racist
Why I'm off a xan, still feeling my heart racin'
The top good, I covered her car payment
My mom hates the way that I talk
Might fuck around and catch a body, just playin' the part
Rappers thirty-five, fucking shawties and take 'em to prom
My ex-girl can vouch, I ain't crazy at all
And I ain't taking your cars, breaking your bars
Fame chasing make it hard to show my motherfucking face in the mall
All this chaos I been steady facing making me hard
So if I catch a Twitter hater broad day, then he gone
I feel like a dog chasing cars
I can't get my head up out the stars, no
I feel like a dog chasing cars
I can't get my head up out the stars
I feel like a dog chasing cars
I can't get my head up out the stars, no
I feel like a dog chasing cars
I can't get my head up out the stars
I been losing my mind now
Give you some shit to cry 'bout
I could use me some time out
If you talk down, it's lights out
I been losing my mind now
Give you some shit to cry 'bout
I could use me some time out
If you talk down, it's lights out
I been losing my mind now
Give you some shit to cry 'bout
I could use me some time out
If you talk down, it's lights out
I been losing my mind now
Give you some shit to cry 'bout
I could use me some time out
If you talk down, it's lights out.