Lyrics
Giving off a little bit of something
(Nothing)
Give it all to god just to keep the motor running
I've been sweating 8 days of the week
Burning off gas just to make my ends meEt
Giving off a little bit of something
(Nothing)
Shout out the home of the free
Wherever the fuck you can be
When I get there maybe you can get me
There's a fire it's under my thumb I crank up the heat cause baby I'm dumb
I get real high it's making me ill
I'm cheap off the love but rich for the thrill
It's all too real
There's nothing left to feel
Giving off a little bit of something
(Nothing)
What's it gotta take just to keep the motor running
I've been making sense since the days of defeat
I've been making a sense since it stayed haunting me
Everybody now on the plane hopping beat
Everybody now on the chain poppin skeet
Push off the dead
get fucked up instead
Or roll on your back and play dead
There's a fire it's under my thumb I crank up the heat cause baby I'm dumb
I get real high it's making me ill
I'm cheap off the love but rich for the thrill
Louder
And all in all in all
I couldn't have control
Oh oh oh
I couldn't have control
Oh oh oh
I couldn't have control