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I ain't left the house in two days
I been laying prostrate
Irate
If you follow God
You gotta die at least dilate
Feel like I been running late
I show up to every single function with a slanted face
I never settle for good
You know less than great
The flow sweet
Never gatekeep
I let you see
Just how I bake this cake
Hathaway on vintage vinyl
Make me tap my spinal
I think y'all be cheating
I'm here out walkin crooked tightropes
I gained 15 pounds from stress
I'm thinkin bout that lipo
I been stress eating
Overachieving
And fightin demons
And I just got my passport
Its finna get tatted believe me
Never speak on what I did
But I done pulled people outta pits
Feelin like a well-dressed toddler
I'm throwing fits
Misguided intent the reason for my lost friendships
I lost siblings
But if I said I love you I meant it
Yo every conversation like
Bruhh what's your vice
Is it women?
Is it weed?
Or is it poltergeist?
Is it comparison or greed that keep you up at night?
I'm settled in the corporate life
It's too many that owe me twice
Facts
Last summer I lost love dawg
Goin through withdrawals
But I thank God I'm off the hub dawg
Shawty yo how you let em disrespect me
That was underhanded
I almost crashed out
But when you healed
You don't deliver damage
Sometimes I acquiesce to the devil
Then fiercely falling on altars
God heard my cry in falsettos
I'm like a light in the bezel
Careless cockin the pistol
Like a simp and his women
Yeah I be posin and pimpin