The Familiar Faces Intro
Tell 'em I don't need them
I don't give a fuck about familiar faces
I don't give a fuck about familiar places
My fam ain't fam if they forget the basics
I'm always flip-floppin'
What my options is
I know my pops is pissed
He gotta be
My age almost start with 3
What's wrong with me
I feel I can't feel myself how I be
You don't wanna work that 9 to 5 all your life
Grinding
Anxiety
It keep you up at night
You feel you can't live your life
You gotta be up early morning
The crack of dawn and
You feelin' zombie
Feel like robbin' sometimes
Feel like Robin with no Batman
Why you got all these problems in your lap like you the fat man
Santa
But you ain't jolly
Ain't no burning brightly in your lantern
So distant
Like you on Saturn
You see that pattern
The loop
We all stuck
It's just the truth
I might have to swoop to the booth and let it loose
I got the juice
Like I'm '96
Lantern still dim
I'm burning bomb in the swish
What you want in this bitch
It ain't shit I can't accomplish
I know my time is tick-tockin'
I ain't stoppin'
I gotta cut the bullshit out
But still be Rodman
I'm the pilot on this ship
Smokin' 9 blunts on cloud 9
I'm fly as shit
Tell 'em I don't need them
I don't give a fuck about familiar faces
I don't give a fuck about familiar places
My fam ain't fam if they forget the basics
I'm always flip-floppin'
What my options is
I know my pops is pissed
He gotta be
My age almost start with 3
What's wrong with me
I feel I can't feel myself how I be
You don't wanna work that 9 to 5 all your life
You rather be outside
Getting high and catching vibes
You catch the wave
You make them
You creative
You the savior
That's what you tryna say
I'm tellin' vote for they neighbor
Look, I ain't captain save 'em
I ain't even love these hoes
But if I find a lady, may not work
That's how it goes
That's how it went before, but i ain't even know my goals
Now I'm knee deep in these flows
I swear I'm tryna do the most
Bake my bread up like this dough
Inspire kids across the globe
I used to be like you, ain't had no hope
I used to wanna cut my throat
I was losing all faith in myself
I was hopeless
Feeling like the most beat down and defeated
What's worse is I don't believe in Jesus
I don't think I see him in the face of his believers
And lately my own homies don't believe it
That I could be the one
It's not a dream cause I could see it
It's in my reach
Tell 'em I don't need them
I don't give a fuck about familiar faces
I don't give a fuck about familiar places
My fam ain't fam if they forget the basics
I'm always flip-floppin'
What my options is
I know my pops is pissed
He gotta be
My age almost start with 3
What's wrong with me
I feel I can't feel myself how I be
Tell me what your life is
Cause mine ain't nothing like it
I still relate to you
Can't read your mind cause I'm not psychic
I got divorced
Let's just put that shit out there
But I ain't talking shit because I seen it's different routes there
This home is not a house here
Fuck the world, but I be out there
Was working 9 to 5 until Corona got me out that
I swear I hated life
How time alone done got me out that
I'm back
No need to front
Cause really we be off that
I'm buzzing
But I ain't drinking nothing no more
I get to crying
Thinking homicide or suicide
It's you or mine or fuck it
Let's put the whole world on the line
Yo, this my rule of thumb
I need the world up under mine
I been dope
But you ain't even fucking pay attention
Until these boys mention my name
Better keep it clean
Cause I don't wanna leave a stain
Like mustard
Concussion
Like rushin' like I'm Marshall Faulk
Homie, take your bitch and smash that pussy like I'm Hulk
I got these foes in a figure four
Leg lock and ain't stopping
I feel God wanna see me on the cross
If I don't put on with music, Imma have to cut me off
I don't give a fuck about familiar faces
I don't give a fuck about familiar places
My fam ain't fam if they forget the basics
I'm always flip-floppin'
What my options is
I know my pops is pissed
He gotta be
My age almost start with 3
What's wrong with me
I feel I can't feel myself how I be
You don't wanna work that 9 to 5 all your life
Grinding
Anxiety
It keep you up at night
You feel you can't live your life
You gotta be up early morning
The crack of dawn and
You feelin' zombie
Feel like robbin' sometimes
Feel like Robin with no Batman
Why you got all these problems in your lap like you the fat man
Santa
But you ain't jolly
Ain't no burning brightly in your lantern
So distant
Like you on Saturn
You see that pattern
The loop
We all stuck
It's just the truth
I might have to swoop to the booth and let it loose
I got the juice
Like I'm '96
Lantern still dim
I'm burning bomb in the swish
What you want in this bitch
It ain't shit I can't accomplish
I know my time is tick-tockin'
I ain't stoppin'
I gotta cut the bullshit out
But still be Rodman
I'm the pilot on this ship
Smokin' 9 blunts on cloud 9
I'm fly as shit
Tell 'em I don't need them
I don't give a fuck about familiar faces
I don't give a fuck about familiar places
My fam ain't fam if they forget the basics
I'm always flip-floppin'
What my options is
I know my pops is pissed
He gotta be
My age almost start with 3
What's wrong with me
I feel I can't feel myself how I be
You don't wanna work that 9 to 5 all your life
You rather be outside
Getting high and catching vibes
You catch the wave
You make them
You creative
You the savior
That's what you tryna say
I'm tellin' vote for they neighbor
Look, I ain't captain save 'em
I ain't even love these hoes
But if I find a lady, may not work
That's how it goes
That's how it went before, but i ain't even know my goals
Now I'm knee deep in these flows
I swear I'm tryna do the most
Bake my bread up like this dough
Inspire kids across the globe
I used to be like you, ain't had no hope
I used to wanna cut my throat
I was losing all faith in myself
I was hopeless
Feeling like the most beat down and defeated
What's worse is I don't believe in Jesus
I don't think I see him in the face of his believers
And lately my own homies don't believe it
That I could be the one
It's not a dream cause I could see it
It's in my reach
Tell 'em I don't need them
I don't give a fuck about familiar faces
I don't give a fuck about familiar places
My fam ain't fam if they forget the basics
I'm always flip-floppin'
What my options is
I know my pops is pissed
He gotta be
My age almost start with 3
What's wrong with me
I feel I can't feel myself how I be
Tell me what your life is
Cause mine ain't nothing like it
I still relate to you
Can't read your mind cause I'm not psychic
I got divorced
Let's just put that shit out there
But I ain't talking shit because I seen it's different routes there
This home is not a house here
Fuck the world, but I be out there
Was working 9 to 5 until Corona got me out that
I swear I hated life
How time alone done got me out that
I'm back
No need to front
Cause really we be off that
I'm buzzing
But I ain't drinking nothing no more
I get to crying
Thinking homicide or suicide
It's you or mine or fuck it
Let's put the whole world on the line
Yo, this my rule of thumb
I need the world up under mine
I been dope
But you ain't even fucking pay attention
Until these boys mention my name
Better keep it clean
Cause I don't wanna leave a stain
Like mustard
Concussion
Like rushin' like I'm Marshall Faulk
Homie, take your bitch and smash that pussy like I'm Hulk
I got these foes in a figure four
Leg lock and ain't stopping
I feel God wanna see me on the cross
If I don't put on with music, Imma have to cut me off
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Mills
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