On Edge
I'm livin life on the edge
Run off a cliff ima jump off this ledge
Under control when I'm taking my meds
I'm all alone when I'm getting this bread
Done with the opps yea I'm done with the feds
I am on edge I am on edge I am on edge
Winning these games bitch where is my cred
Stuck with these demons I'm filled with this dread
Speaking with ghosts bitch maybe I'm dead
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
No need to brag cause I'm already sad
Afraid to show my face so I covered yeah I'm clad
How can I be glad when I lost everything
How can I be glad when I lost everything
Threw away the vibe it was all zen
Really chill as fuck now I'm all tense
Look from my side through my lens
Now everything I said will make sense
I'm livin life on the edge
Run off a cliff ima jump off this ledge
Under control when I'm taking my meds
I'm all alone when I'm getting this bread
Done with the opps yea I'm done with the feds
I am on edge I am on edge I am on edge
winning these games bitch where is my cred
Stuck with these demons I'm filled with this dread
Speaking with ghosts bitch maybe I'm dead
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
You don't war with a chink
Hit you with a sword like Link
Aimin at your top don't blink
She a rockstar like the Kinks
Bougie as fuck yeah she wearing that mink
All this shit around me got me wanna think
You dumb as hell lookin like fuckin... Jarjar Binks
No more fucking drugs cause I'm tripped out already
Music is the only thing that helps me go steady
I'm so scared of love man fuck that shit not ready
And I don't want to fuckin open eyes
Her love is so fake and her lies is supersized
Nice try nice try
And when the fuck you learn to fuckin fake cry fake cry fake cry
Fuckin fake cry fake cry fake cry
Half devil half man I'm the devil man
To you even love me are you hesitant
Do you only love me cause I'm relevant
Hunnit band
Heaven sent
Hell bent
Hell bent
I'm living life on the edge
Run off a cliff ima jump off this ledge
Under control when I'm taking my meds
I'm all alone when I'm getting this bread
Done with the opps yea I'm done with the feds
I am on edge I am on edge I am on edge
winning these games bitch where is my cred
Stuck with these demons I'm filled with this dread
Speaking with ghosts bitch maybe I'm dead
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
Run off a cliff ima jump off this ledge
Under control when I'm taking my meds
I'm all alone when I'm getting this bread
Done with the opps yea I'm done with the feds
I am on edge I am on edge I am on edge
Winning these games bitch where is my cred
Stuck with these demons I'm filled with this dread
Speaking with ghosts bitch maybe I'm dead
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
No need to brag cause I'm already sad
Afraid to show my face so I covered yeah I'm clad
How can I be glad when I lost everything
How can I be glad when I lost everything
Threw away the vibe it was all zen
Really chill as fuck now I'm all tense
Look from my side through my lens
Now everything I said will make sense
I'm livin life on the edge
Run off a cliff ima jump off this ledge
Under control when I'm taking my meds
I'm all alone when I'm getting this bread
Done with the opps yea I'm done with the feds
I am on edge I am on edge I am on edge
winning these games bitch where is my cred
Stuck with these demons I'm filled with this dread
Speaking with ghosts bitch maybe I'm dead
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
You don't war with a chink
Hit you with a sword like Link
Aimin at your top don't blink
She a rockstar like the Kinks
Bougie as fuck yeah she wearing that mink
All this shit around me got me wanna think
You dumb as hell lookin like fuckin... Jarjar Binks
No more fucking drugs cause I'm tripped out already
Music is the only thing that helps me go steady
I'm so scared of love man fuck that shit not ready
And I don't want to fuckin open eyes
Her love is so fake and her lies is supersized
Nice try nice try
And when the fuck you learn to fuckin fake cry fake cry fake cry
Fuckin fake cry fake cry fake cry
Half devil half man I'm the devil man
To you even love me are you hesitant
Do you only love me cause I'm relevant
Hunnit band
Heaven sent
Hell bent
Hell bent
I'm living life on the edge
Run off a cliff ima jump off this ledge
Under control when I'm taking my meds
I'm all alone when I'm getting this bread
Done with the opps yea I'm done with the feds
I am on edge I am on edge I am on edge
winning these games bitch where is my cred
Stuck with these demons I'm filled with this dread
Speaking with ghosts bitch maybe I'm dead
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
Chasing this money I'm getting these bands
Kick you off stage bitch this is my land
Shout out the homies and shout out the fans
Know he'll get popped if he not my mans
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Writer(s): Soren Pak
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