Losses

Pull up, pull off
Lately I've been low down countin' my losses
I can't even lie, I said lately i'm off it
The thought of goin' broke got a youngin' all nauseous

So tell em' back back, I keep all the guap up in my back pack
If you need me, I ain't free go hit my cash app
Buy a zip, I buy a zip i'm smokin' half that tonight

So watch me boot up
You know that I ain't tryin' to lose ya
I get lost up in the sauce and then i'm too up
Been through hell and back but I ain't ever grew up, no
So imma sit right here, with a head fulla doubt and a glass in my hand
Thinkin' bout if this is worth it
I just spent $300 on a mufuckin' shirt bitch
Imma go hard till' they put me in the dirt bitch
In my bag but i'm stressin', money on my necklace
Drivin' in an 08 but I whip it like a Lexus
I'm still bangin' Screw but i'm from Michigan not Texas
I just blew my whole check on some shoes, bitch i'm reckless
Restless, up until the AM watching Netflix
Thinkin' bout' the past and eatin' bread sticks
We was runnnin' shit, stackin' bricks up like its Tetris
Open up the FL and i'm cookin' dope in Nexus
Go and hit the plug, you can tell him that I need that
Get up in the mornin', wake and back and take a weed nap
I said I was done with the stress, but I relapsed
Bitch I need some bands, I don't need nobodies feed back

So tell em' back back, I keep all the guap up in my back pack
If you need me, I ain't free go hit my cash app
Buy a zip, I buy a zip i'm smokin' half that tonight



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Writer(s): Logan Hunter
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