Mb18

I've got a lot of songs that will go on my playlist
It could be a great mix, but not one person will play it
I guess right now my name's YK, but that could change
While I'm writing this song, my name has stayed the same
Take of the lid, shout out to my cousins, mane
Too bad I've said out my mouth cause now I've made it a shame
I can write a song, it just always comes out trash
Because it's me singing the song in the room where I crash
Or it's me singing the song in the hotel room
Wish I could forget singing with Biggie on B
Or it's me singing the song while I'm in my basement
If my songs were kicks, then echo would be the laces
Some people said I'm lyrical, and I take it and laugh
Because my lyrics are good, but my singing is bad
I bet I'll never book a show, never in my life
If you think I will, well you are just as high as a kite
Got the tree on the chain, Summer of '18
I want that again, holdup I'm waiting
Find my dreams in the night, I'll be chasing
And my old songs are bad cause I just say the same thing

Wilding kids think this place the best in town
News flash though, it's the worse place around
Hear the word "view" and I frown
Firing shots like I'm on Wild N Out
Jumping on tracks, I got no racks, but I know how to get down
Full of yourself, you know nothing else, soon enough, yeah you'll drown
You're playing cards, I'll be a star, you're in the lost and found
Coming at me, think you Kyrie, my time is now
Run around, come around, I'm just loud, at the beach 2018
I was all young, just having fun, you were at home aging
Even if stuck, I'll never give up, so there's no time I'm wasting
Call myself mister, yes I do miss her, got no fans, turn the AC
I don't need you, I'm needed by you, you're crazy like Thing 2
You don't believe, yea come and see, I will prove it's true
Kick in the door, fall on the floor, you just have no clue
I'll just believe, and keep waiting, that I can get rid of you