Jet It Out
I gotta let it out
Let me vent about some shit, man
Shit, for real
Head bent up, who they gon' cross next
Got a friend, two, or three, maybe 'fuck the rest'
Fuckas got me stressed, I'm tryna chase a dream
And only problems I've got, is with my own team
You shit where you sleep, but you been dirty, bruh
And you'll prolly be the same when you 30, bruh
Shit's unnerving, bruh
So let it out
I was there from the jump you tried to jet it out
But, don't forget about, all those fuckin' flaws
Figure ya shit out, in due time, you'll get yours
One thing I'm sure, I can never forget
And when I make it big you can write your own damn check
I'm just saying though
Like if you thought we was a team how come it's a one way street
You want me downhill
Spiraling out, for real
I can smell the jealousy
I'm gonna air out my grievances, I'm sorry for your loss
When you lost me, you lost the best thing you ever thought
My pride cannot be stopped, your soul is gettin' bought
You used to be up top, now you careless with your greed
Once you succeed it's not about the profit
It's about the fam and the ones that's there before you got it
So I hope you learn, bruh
If you believe than you can change up
Im out
Let me vent about some shit, man
Shit, for real
Head bent up, who they gon' cross next
Got a friend, two, or three, maybe 'fuck the rest'
Fuckas got me stressed, I'm tryna chase a dream
And only problems I've got, is with my own team
You shit where you sleep, but you been dirty, bruh
And you'll prolly be the same when you 30, bruh
Shit's unnerving, bruh
So let it out
I was there from the jump you tried to jet it out
But, don't forget about, all those fuckin' flaws
Figure ya shit out, in due time, you'll get yours
One thing I'm sure, I can never forget
And when I make it big you can write your own damn check
I'm just saying though
Like if you thought we was a team how come it's a one way street
You want me downhill
Spiraling out, for real
I can smell the jealousy
I'm gonna air out my grievances, I'm sorry for your loss
When you lost me, you lost the best thing you ever thought
My pride cannot be stopped, your soul is gettin' bought
You used to be up top, now you careless with your greed
Once you succeed it's not about the profit
It's about the fam and the ones that's there before you got it
So I hope you learn, bruh
If you believe than you can change up
Im out
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Writer(s): Justin Velez
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