A Mental Dripping

One of one shit
We gon run shit

I toast my bagel like bread
I trust the brain in my head
My train of thought always leaving
Tonight, it's staying instead
I shoulda stayed in my bed
Yeah, I shoulda stayed in my bed
I'm tired of being tired, I'm tired of the conspiring
Yall won't wanna work until yall hear all this fire
Coulda stayed in my bed
Yeah, I coulda stayed in my bed

Don't know what direction I'm heading in (nah)
But, then again, I'm only going up
Was smoking the gas I was peddling (why?)
'Cause my name was always on another tuck
This ain't a hotel, she be checkin' in though
Most these other people don't care enough (aw)
I'm fighting sleep, and I might be too weak
But if she's texting me, I'm prolly staying up (right)
Been through a lot, but not too much to handle
In turn, I'll outshine a candle
When I get on, I'm bringing back socks and sandals
You gon' be lookin' like Randall
I'm Mike Wazowski, escaping from the hands of fuck niggas across the planet (ooh)
Turn this shit up, this my jam, yeah (ooh)
You hatin', but your friend's a fan (uh huh)
She said she wanna get drunk, but she don't wanna drink
So I told her to go pop a xan (ugh)
They gon' encourage me and tell me I can do this whether or not I know that I can (fasho)
They say if she love you, and she wanna fuck you, then she'll prolly let you fuck her on cam (uhh)
I been gettin' cautious 'cause they say they love you, but they prolly been plottin on you, fam (ay, ay, yah)
We might never know (we might never huh?)
Show up to the show (show up to the show)
Higher than a kite (higher than a what?)
Watch a nigga blow (bow, bow, bow)
They swear on your life that I'm slow (mm, never)
But I been on go (yeah, facts)
And I been moving kinda fast (skr skr)
I been on the road (skr skr skr)
I spend a lot of time developing content for shows (I do)
I do what I want based on how what I wanted goes (uh huh)
Yall niggas suck, yall be dickeatin, yall music, it blows (facts)
I swear 'fore God, my tellings ain't as good as my shows (nah)

I toast my bagels like bread (yeah)
I trust the brain in my head (uh huh)
My train of thought always leaving
Tonight, it's staying instead (facts)
I shoulda stayed in my bed (ay)
I shoulda stayed in my bed (damn)
I'm tired of being tired, I'm tired of the conspiring
Yall won't wanna work until yall hear all this fire (wow)
Coulda stayed in my bed (for real)
Bitch, I coulda stayed in my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Mcleod
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