Past Due Life
I'm fucking sick of making minimum payments
Nickels and dimes get me to paycheck
Another day another dollar I cant spend
I'm fucking sick of making minimum payments
Yo, ten grand is a lot
Talkin' 'bout one year to pay it all off?
Nah, none of that total nonsense
I don't even know what a job is
Check my options, got a hand tat, 'noxious
In the office bumpin' 6ix9ine
Down some shots
I'm waiting for the day that all my shitty tracks knock!
Like, my album was a total disaster
A catastrophe, done got my mixtape mastered
A masochist it seems when I come back
To the pain brought on coz I suck at rap
So how the fuck do I pay these bills?
(I'm on one)
Adam asked me to keep it real
(I know bruh)
I ain't passive, when they call me up tell 'em kiss my ass
Coz the bastards know they can't cash it, bitch
I can't spare enough to change myself this hole is home
A prophecy unforetold
I'm broke I better just go home
Just go home
My god my head is spinning
Debt clouds make sure I'm never winning
God damn is this supposed to be the dream?
Bury me in late fees
I'm fucking sick of making minimum payments
Nickels and dimes get me to paycheck
Another day another dollar I cant spend
I'm fucking sick of making minimum payments
Nickels and dimes get me to paycheck
Another day another dollar I cant spend
I'm fucking sick of making minimum payments
Yo, ten grand is a lot
Talkin' 'bout one year to pay it all off?
Nah, none of that total nonsense
I don't even know what a job is
Check my options, got a hand tat, 'noxious
In the office bumpin' 6ix9ine
Down some shots
I'm waiting for the day that all my shitty tracks knock!
Like, my album was a total disaster
A catastrophe, done got my mixtape mastered
A masochist it seems when I come back
To the pain brought on coz I suck at rap
So how the fuck do I pay these bills?
(I'm on one)
Adam asked me to keep it real
(I know bruh)
I ain't passive, when they call me up tell 'em kiss my ass
Coz the bastards know they can't cash it, bitch
I can't spare enough to change myself this hole is home
A prophecy unforetold
I'm broke I better just go home
Just go home
My god my head is spinning
Debt clouds make sure I'm never winning
God damn is this supposed to be the dream?
Bury me in late fees
I'm fucking sick of making minimum payments
Nickels and dimes get me to paycheck
Another day another dollar I cant spend
I'm fucking sick of making minimum payments
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Writer(s): Steven Chandler
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