Spain

You all talk, without no action
In your whip you're losing traction
Last year you was laughing
While I'm working hard and cashing in
This is where you could've been
If you would've done it then
All you do is push it back
Time and time and time again
Time goes on, just like my last song
I'm staying strong, you a slacker, you can't tag along
I ain't keep a strap, but I'll hit you like a gong
Fuck drugs I ain't no Lance Armstrong

Spain, Spain, Spain
Yeah the S is fucking silent I be living in pain, bitch
Spain, Spain, Spain, Spain
Come again another day

I can't wait another day, cause I'm of sick of this shit
Sitting at home, it got me losing my wit
It got me going fucking crazy, but I'm not here to quit
Once this shit is fucking over, yeah you know we getting lit
Getting lit, ima say it again
Right now they got me doin nothing at my crib that's my den
What happened to taking classes with a paper and a pen
It's been so fucking long, I'm going back like I'm Ben 10

Spain, Spain, Spain
Yeah the S is fucking silent I be living in pain, bitch
Spain, Spain, Spain, Spain
Come again another day

Brodie on tinder like everyday
No girls hit his line back like they MIA
Don't waste your time on that shit
All those games they play
You got a better fucking chance of finding needles in hay
How we gonna live if we sitting inside
How my boy gon' get a job if 90 heads applied
I might have the answer
Let me toss him a guide
Hella people failed, but you can say that you tried
It's better than being broke
At least you know you woke
Get a paper and a pen
Yung Gecko's got a quote
Call me chef Bobby Flay, 'cause this shit is cut throat
If you ain't about that life, ima throw you off the boat bitch

Spain, Spain, Spain
Yeah the S is fucking silent I be living in pain, bitch
Spain, Spain, Spain, Spain
Come again another day



Credits
Writer(s): Jayson Bubel
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