Claustrophobic
Real villains 'til we dead
Or 'til the cops come fill me up with lead
Or my girl can't please me in my bed
Or my third eye falls off my head
(Z, don't scare 'em, now)?
The galaxy we livin' isn't here
And honestly they made it all up outta fear
Why these little niggas growing up too fast, up too fast
Why these little niggas growing up too fast, up too fast
If you wanna hate tell 'm kiss my ass, Kiss my ass
I feel like going crazy with the money
Just got a glimpse of a wallet
Devil on my shoulder say cop it, real nigga ROB IT!
This is your chance, fuck what them haters finna say
Yeah you the man, I couldn't see you any other way
Fuck your plans, I'd rather be free than in a cage
We in the same book, but we're on the wrong fucking page Living life on the edge
Satellites to see your souls, but we cannot see ours
I'm tryna find my way but, finding ways is real hard
But lucky I'm the man I am today, the past was such a waste
I brought my fam disgrace, I can't believe that was me
But fuck it life goes on, I gotta get the fuck up outta here
I gotta get the fuck up outta here, I gotta get up out this atmosphere
Everybody wanna be the same motherfucker
Ain't nobody tryna change
Everybody tryna follow the next nigga
And right that sir is what we call lame
Or 'til the cops come fill me up with lead
Or my girl can't please me in my bed
Or my third eye falls off my head
(Z, don't scare 'em, now)?
The galaxy we livin' isn't here
And honestly they made it all up outta fear
Why these little niggas growing up too fast, up too fast
Why these little niggas growing up too fast, up too fast
If you wanna hate tell 'm kiss my ass, Kiss my ass
I feel like going crazy with the money
Just got a glimpse of a wallet
Devil on my shoulder say cop it, real nigga ROB IT!
This is your chance, fuck what them haters finna say
Yeah you the man, I couldn't see you any other way
Fuck your plans, I'd rather be free than in a cage
We in the same book, but we're on the wrong fucking page Living life on the edge
Satellites to see your souls, but we cannot see ours
I'm tryna find my way but, finding ways is real hard
But lucky I'm the man I am today, the past was such a waste
I brought my fam disgrace, I can't believe that was me
But fuck it life goes on, I gotta get the fuck up outta here
I gotta get the fuck up outta here, I gotta get up out this atmosphere
Everybody wanna be the same motherfucker
Ain't nobody tryna change
Everybody tryna follow the next nigga
And right that sir is what we call lame
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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Azizi Gibson
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