Hook:
I know you're feeling when you're down and out
You don't have to stay like that up off the ground
You can really make it if you're just yourself, and no one else
V1
They want you to be who you were years ago today
Back then with your time they could play
But yesterday's icing
Aint today's cake
Plus you gotta pay me interest
For when you listening
I was him then nigga here give you this invoice
Homie I was God's son way before hitboy
I was young hittin licks boy
Big boy, now your escrow is my tip boy
They laugh when you broken
Don't feel bad when you chokem
I don't change I aint ya token
They want you to want be them
Naw id rather beat them
Shiit I'd rather be Em
Hook:
V2
From the bus down the street
To that bust down
Believe, its just us now, we leave
When we cut down tree
Witha bucks for the leaves
F*ck how they speak,
When I cut now they bleed
This is not for radio
This is not for the squeamish
Im sick of ya momma filters
Im sick of ya sick opinions
3 shots to get 1 image
In hopes that people like it
Then companies wanna buy it
Then you can pay you rent and not f*ck
That old Richard who's 30 years your senior
Cnd you hate he smacks ya ass
But you took that cash in hand now ya 3 million followers thinking you living life
But you dying a sexy death in the mirror you see a liar
Now little girls think thats what they posed' to do, pix from the side, onlyfans, twerk, post nudes
Cnd the niggas love it, thinkin, I might can f*ck her, she like yup bring me a loui bag tell me you know just how I feel.
I could never nobody else
Repeat