At This Moment
I been thinking real hard how to get my songs on the charts
Making couple beats a day but shit ain't take me very far
Lost a couple bands putting out on some promo
Skipping parties making beats getting mad FOMO
Sending music to my homies no homo
Hit a couple licks
Hit a couple licks
And I got the bag
Still feeling sad
Mind been on the move
Spiral in the ooze
I wish I had the tool
Brain OD'd on shrooms
Highest in the room
But I don't inhale the fumes
I got no bag
Now you got me fucked up
I got no bag
Now you got me fucked up
And if I had a new bag
I'd never sell my soul like I was JPEG
I'd probably still be living in the basement
When taking time off beats was my vacation
I'd probably have to find a new replacement
Made a beat in six eight I did that
I spit and sing and beat you never did that
I'm spitting for a new bag
And if i sell my soul I'm getting capped like too bad
Hit a couple licks
Hit a couple licks
And I got the bag
Still feeling sad
Mind been on the move
Spiral in the ooze
I wish I had the tool
Brain OD'd on shrooms
Highest in the room
But I don't inhale the fumes
I got no bag
Now you got me fucked up
I got no bag
Now you got me fucked up
Making couple beats a day but shit ain't take me very far
Lost a couple bands putting out on some promo
Skipping parties making beats getting mad FOMO
Sending music to my homies no homo
Hit a couple licks
Hit a couple licks
And I got the bag
Still feeling sad
Mind been on the move
Spiral in the ooze
I wish I had the tool
Brain OD'd on shrooms
Highest in the room
But I don't inhale the fumes
I got no bag
Now you got me fucked up
I got no bag
Now you got me fucked up
And if I had a new bag
I'd never sell my soul like I was JPEG
I'd probably still be living in the basement
When taking time off beats was my vacation
I'd probably have to find a new replacement
Made a beat in six eight I did that
I spit and sing and beat you never did that
I'm spitting for a new bag
And if i sell my soul I'm getting capped like too bad
Hit a couple licks
Hit a couple licks
And I got the bag
Still feeling sad
Mind been on the move
Spiral in the ooze
I wish I had the tool
Brain OD'd on shrooms
Highest in the room
But I don't inhale the fumes
I got no bag
Now you got me fucked up
I got no bag
Now you got me fucked up
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Mccusker
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