Up for Days
Kenny
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I been I been I been I been
I been up for days now
I'm jus I'm jus I'm jus I'm jus
Lost up in a haze now
But I can't I can't I can't
I can't stop I'm my way now
I been on my motherfucking paperchase for days now
When I started only had a couple dollars in my wallet
Wasn't nothin in my stomach
Felt a little bit nauseous
So hungry I'm starving
Stuck in this fucking apartment
How I'm living in juxtaposition to everything that I wanted
Man fuck that shit
Why would I slum that shit
When I know that I could be the one to run that shit
And I ain't even tryna fuck that bitch
Girl I got back home, you can't touch that shit
So here I go, I'm on a roll
Wonder when the curtains close, man I don't know
I been busy doing shows
Like coast to coast
Try to go toe to toe
Or flow for flow
And you'll end up comatose
From overload
Scramble you easy
You beneath me bro
My shit got substance
You got nothing really
Much past mumbling
Like you overdosed
I done got something
You can't hope to clone
You a damn lie
That life's a lonely road
Now you just drowning
Homie grab a rope
Cause I'm just trolling
And you choking
Man you know
I been I been I been I been
I been up for days now
I'm jus I'm jus I'm jus I'm jus
Lost up in a haze now
But I can't I can't I can't
I can't stop I'm my way now
I been on my motherfucking paperchase for days now
I been up for days now yeah
Paper chase now yeah
Poppin Addie's drinking Henny to the face now yeah
You won't ever see me, aye
Till I'm on the tv, aye
And they don't know this, yeah
But looks are deceiving, like
Boutta hit my line and never call back
All of these nights and I fall back
Sleepless I'm tossing and turning
Grinding it out where the ball at
All of the greatness you saw that
Rest of them saving their face
Rest of them staying afraid
Running we winning this race
I remember all the nights we spent
When we was rolling up and we was writing shit
Smoking it up it stays always lit
Sell a bit, take a hit
Never gave a fuck, celibate
Never frontin, us paid and shit
Always in the cut posted up
Pray to God I hope I'm making it
I been I been I been I been
I been up for days now
I'm jus I'm jus I'm jus I'm jus
Lost up in a haze now
But I can't I can't I can't
I can't stop I'm my way now
I been on my motherfucking paperchase for days now