Ya Know?
Out here tryna make a name for myself
Ya know I'm saying
Out here tryna make the bank roll up
Ya know I'm paying
Out here tryna make the fans show love
Ya know I'm claiming
All the people gon chant my gloves
Ya know I'm winning
Out here tryna make a name for myself
Ya know I'm saying
Out here tryna make the bank roll up
Ya know I'm paying
Out here tryna make the fans show love
Ya know I'm claiming
All the people gon chant my gloves
Ya know I'm winning
I'm winning these fights
I'm spending these nights
Out of my own zone shit nah
I cannot lose control of myself nah
Hyping my own shit up
Had to had to had to sell tickets to get stubbed subbed stubbed stubbed
Had to make different agendas
So I could go out and chill with just a few of my inner victims
I see what I'm missing Or
Rather I feel it It's
Something so distant But
Something consistent I
Feel what I lack is just
Selfish discretion from
Overdraft fees that I
Don't pay attention to
I'm paying the residues
Or cleaning residuals still stuck on they pedestals
Wiping the vomit off seats in these rest rooms
Shit on the walls and the ceiling it's dripping goo
My feelings they dripping too
Creating a trail come and follow through
My journey is wicked and twisted
Don't drink no soda you polluting yo engine
Number 9
I see it everywhere tell me what's the sign
I'm treating it with care paying it my mind
So forgive me breathing air with some fire behind
Vibe behind it
Oh no the sirens out here
Sound me outside Don't count me out yet
Drowning out Don't count me out yet
Feeling myself Shining object
Stunt... then I'm Rem Signing off that
Slipping off sumn Signing off debt
Razor rockstar
Raving outlet
Living off a star
Range and knock back
Ra
I ain't doing this no more
It's different off drugs
Different off sex
I feel it come up
I Feel accomplished
I Wonder what I bet
Out here tryna make a name for myself
Ya know I'm saying
Out here tryna make the bank roll up
Ya know I'm paying
Out here tryna make the fans show love
Ya know I'm claiming
All the people gon chant my gloves
Ya know I'm winning
Out here tryna make a name for myself
Ya know I'm saying
Out here tryna make the bank roll up
Ya know I'm paying
Out here tryna make the fans show love
Ya know I'm claiming
All the people gon chant my gloves
Ya know I'm winning
Ya know I'm saying
Out here tryna make the bank roll up
Ya know I'm paying
Out here tryna make the fans show love
Ya know I'm claiming
All the people gon chant my gloves
Ya know I'm winning
Out here tryna make a name for myself
Ya know I'm saying
Out here tryna make the bank roll up
Ya know I'm paying
Out here tryna make the fans show love
Ya know I'm claiming
All the people gon chant my gloves
Ya know I'm winning
I'm winning these fights
I'm spending these nights
Out of my own zone shit nah
I cannot lose control of myself nah
Hyping my own shit up
Had to had to had to sell tickets to get stubbed subbed stubbed stubbed
Had to make different agendas
So I could go out and chill with just a few of my inner victims
I see what I'm missing Or
Rather I feel it It's
Something so distant But
Something consistent I
Feel what I lack is just
Selfish discretion from
Overdraft fees that I
Don't pay attention to
I'm paying the residues
Or cleaning residuals still stuck on they pedestals
Wiping the vomit off seats in these rest rooms
Shit on the walls and the ceiling it's dripping goo
My feelings they dripping too
Creating a trail come and follow through
My journey is wicked and twisted
Don't drink no soda you polluting yo engine
Number 9
I see it everywhere tell me what's the sign
I'm treating it with care paying it my mind
So forgive me breathing air with some fire behind
Vibe behind it
Oh no the sirens out here
Sound me outside Don't count me out yet
Drowning out Don't count me out yet
Feeling myself Shining object
Stunt... then I'm Rem Signing off that
Slipping off sumn Signing off debt
Razor rockstar
Raving outlet
Living off a star
Range and knock back
Ra
I ain't doing this no more
It's different off drugs
Different off sex
I feel it come up
I Feel accomplished
I Wonder what I bet
Out here tryna make a name for myself
Ya know I'm saying
Out here tryna make the bank roll up
Ya know I'm paying
Out here tryna make the fans show love
Ya know I'm claiming
All the people gon chant my gloves
Ya know I'm winning
Out here tryna make a name for myself
Ya know I'm saying
Out here tryna make the bank roll up
Ya know I'm paying
Out here tryna make the fans show love
Ya know I'm claiming
All the people gon chant my gloves
Ya know I'm winning
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Writer(s): Peter Miranda
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