You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
Brave talk for a second, you
Been gifted, I ain't never been present, I
Had the vision just to pray for the blessing
When it came down to it, I was on, feeling mechanized
Non-response, it keep me calm and all, I
Gather thoughts, Jack's still in my palm
That don't take me long, cashed another, gone
Mask it all with chit chat you want me on
Talk to me nice, even if it hurts you
Make it go right, focus on the virtues
Always time for the verse, now it's verse you
Always open for the slide, yeah you curve few
Make some assumptions or something
Back home, you grasp onto substance
Take hold, and make gold from nothing
You way cold, you ain't know the custom, but...
You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
Catch me drifting on the drive home
Send the beacon
Try to push it to the side, nah
They can't reach him
She told me meet me at the dive bar
We off the deep end
I'm tryna finish on a high note
For the weekend
I put $250 on the bottles
The money we spent
That shit that got be feeling hallow
The shit be leaking
The drip it compliment the cosmos
Any season
You swear they'd put that on the Bible
But never speak it
They want me on this for survival
Told em all we could split the cash up
The protocol: make enough to fill it for the basket, then pass it
Stay involved, if I put a fifty on then match it
It's no tomorrow, dead all that shit that happened last year
Stutter stepping, weaving, moving through all the masses
I spend a weekend with the newest thing and she a bad one
I'll admit I do some stupid things, that's for the family
Certain incidents that make her wish she could go back on
Tired of problems, she don't wanna talk bout this and that now
Silent, but the tolerance just make her chit and chat now
I can't with the drama, shit I might go take a bad route
Can't nobody cast out me
We want deposits without all the cashout fees
We making movies, but it's not a Drafthouse thing
You really do this? Can't recall a bag y'all seen
She worried she gone spend the night alone
So she drifting on the drive home
Send the beacon
Try to push it to the side, nah
They can't reach him
She told me "meet me at the dive bar
We off the deep end
I'm tryna finish on a high note
For the weekend"
She put $250 on the bottles
The money we spent
That shit that got be feeling hallow
The shit be leaking
The drip it compliment the cosmos
Any season
You swear they'd put that on the Bible
But never speak it
That shit is weak
And plus the ice low
I told her we need a distraction
I call the Uber up for the extraction
Fashionably late, I put her in the latest fashion
I ain't saying it's a date, but it ain't for show there ain't no casting I'm
'bout to get my break, she said I knew your shit was gas
15 minutes for the wait
Purple light up on the dash
Heard she like it when I set the pace, only when it's fast tho
Y'all only collect a check really when you pass go
Tragic
But it's by design
Rollin on the beat, she roll with me, we spend a lotta time
Don't need y'all to notice me, it don't effect the bottom line
No you can't get hold of me, in case you need that alibi
I'm drifting on the drive home
Send a beacon
Swipe that message to the side now
They can't reach him
Meet me at the dive bar
We off the deep end
I'm tryna finish on a high note
For the weekend
Put $250 on the bottles
The money we spent
That shit that got be feeling hallow
The shit be leaking
The drip it compliment the cosmos
Any season
You swear they'd put that on the Bible
But never speak it
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You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
Brave talk for a second, you
Been gifted, I ain't never been present, I
Had the vision just to pray for the blessing
When it came down to it, I was on, feeling mechanized
Non-response, it keep me calm and all, I
Gather thoughts, Jack's still in my palm
That don't take me long, cashed another, gone
Mask it all with chit chat you want me on
Talk to me nice, even if it hurts you
Make it go right, focus on the virtues
Always time for the verse, now it's verse you
Always open for the slide, yeah you curve few
Make some assumptions or something
Back home, you grasp onto substance
Take hold, and make gold from nothing
You way cold, you ain't know the custom, but...
You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
Catch me drifting on the drive home
Send the beacon
Try to push it to the side, nah
They can't reach him
She told me meet me at the dive bar
We off the deep end
I'm tryna finish on a high note
For the weekend
I put $250 on the bottles
The money we spent
That shit that got be feeling hallow
The shit be leaking
The drip it compliment the cosmos
Any season
You swear they'd put that on the Bible
But never speak it
They want me on this for survival
Told em all we could split the cash up
The protocol: make enough to fill it for the basket, then pass it
Stay involved, if I put a fifty on then match it
It's no tomorrow, dead all that shit that happened last year
Stutter stepping, weaving, moving through all the masses
I spend a weekend with the newest thing and she a bad one
I'll admit I do some stupid things, that's for the family
Certain incidents that make her wish she could go back on
Tired of problems, she don't wanna talk bout this and that now
Silent, but the tolerance just make her chit and chat now
I can't with the drama, shit I might go take a bad route
Can't nobody cast out me
We want deposits without all the cashout fees
We making movies, but it's not a Drafthouse thing
You really do this? Can't recall a bag y'all seen
She worried she gone spend the night alone
So she drifting on the drive home
Send the beacon
Try to push it to the side, nah
They can't reach him
She told me "meet me at the dive bar
We off the deep end
I'm tryna finish on a high note
For the weekend"
She put $250 on the bottles
The money we spent
That shit that got be feeling hallow
The shit be leaking
The drip it compliment the cosmos
Any season
You swear they'd put that on the Bible
But never speak it
That shit is weak
And plus the ice low
I told her we need a distraction
I call the Uber up for the extraction
Fashionably late, I put her in the latest fashion
I ain't saying it's a date, but it ain't for show there ain't no casting I'm
'bout to get my break, she said I knew your shit was gas
15 minutes for the wait
Purple light up on the dash
Heard she like it when I set the pace, only when it's fast tho
Y'all only collect a check really when you pass go
Tragic
But it's by design
Rollin on the beat, she roll with me, we spend a lotta time
Don't need y'all to notice me, it don't effect the bottom line
No you can't get hold of me, in case you need that alibi
I'm drifting on the drive home
Send a beacon
Swipe that message to the side now
They can't reach him
Meet me at the dive bar
We off the deep end
I'm tryna finish on a high note
For the weekend
Put $250 on the bottles
The money we spent
That shit that got be feeling hallow
The shit be leaking
The drip it compliment the cosmos
Any season
You swear they'd put that on the Bible
But never speak it
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
Brave talk for a second, you
Been gifted, I ain't never been present, I
Had the vision just to pray for the blessing
When it came down to it, I was on, feeling mechanized
Non-response, it keep me calm and all, I
Gather thoughts, Jack's still in my palm
That don't take me long, cashed another, gone
Mask it all with chit chat you want me on
Talk to me nice, even if it hurts you
Make it go right, focus on the virtues
Always time for the verse, now it's verse you
Always open for the slide, yeah you curve few
Make some assumptions or something
Back home, you grasp onto substance
Take hold, and make gold from nothing
You way cold, you ain't know the custom, but...
You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
You ain't did nothing
You wasn't supposed to do
But you got no pride in me
Think I got no fight in me
Want somebody
That'll hold tight to you
Catch me drifting on the drive home
Send the beacon
Try to push it to the side, nah
They can't reach him
She told me meet me at the dive bar
We off the deep end
I'm tryna finish on a high note
For the weekend
I put $250 on the bottles
The money we spent
That shit that got be feeling hallow
The shit be leaking
The drip it compliment the cosmos
Any season
You swear they'd put that on the Bible
But never speak it
They want me on this for survival
Told em all we could split the cash up
The protocol: make enough to fill it for the basket, then pass it
Stay involved, if I put a fifty on then match it
It's no tomorrow, dead all that shit that happened last year
Stutter stepping, weaving, moving through all the masses
I spend a weekend with the newest thing and she a bad one
I'll admit I do some stupid things, that's for the family
Certain incidents that make her wish she could go back on
Tired of problems, she don't wanna talk bout this and that now
Silent, but the tolerance just make her chit and chat now
I can't with the drama, shit I might go take a bad route
Can't nobody cast out me
We want deposits without all the cashout fees
We making movies, but it's not a Drafthouse thing
You really do this? Can't recall a bag y'all seen
She worried she gone spend the night alone
So she drifting on the drive home
Send the beacon
Try to push it to the side, nah
They can't reach him
She told me "meet me at the dive bar
We off the deep end
I'm tryna finish on a high note
For the weekend"
She put $250 on the bottles
The money we spent
That shit that got be feeling hallow
The shit be leaking
The drip it compliment the cosmos
Any season
You swear they'd put that on the Bible
But never speak it
That shit is weak
And plus the ice low
I told her we need a distraction
I call the Uber up for the extraction
Fashionably late, I put her in the latest fashion
I ain't saying it's a date, but it ain't for show there ain't no casting I'm
'bout to get my break, she said I knew your shit was gas
15 minutes for the wait
Purple light up on the dash
Heard she like it when I set the pace, only when it's fast tho
Y'all only collect a check really when you pass go
Tragic
But it's by design
Rollin on the beat, she roll with me, we spend a lotta time
Don't need y'all to notice me, it don't effect the bottom line
No you can't get hold of me, in case you need that alibi
I'm drifting on the drive home
Send a beacon
Swipe that message to the side now
They can't reach him
Meet me at the dive bar
We off the deep end
I'm tryna finish on a high note
For the weekend
Put $250 on the bottles
The money we spent
That shit that got be feeling hallow
The shit be leaking
The drip it compliment the cosmos
Any season
You swear they'd put that on the Bible
But never speak it
Writer: Jacob Quintana
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid