whatdoyoudo?
What the fuck do you do?
You can fit in my shoes
It's the bully, muh'fucker
Let me give 'em my views
If it ain't about money, then this shit is minute
Niggas here one day, then they gone like, "poof"
I'ma strangulate niggas with a long tight noose
Pick a casket, bitch, you in the wrong mic booth
Niggas talkin' all tough, 'till it's on sight, ooh
Then I pop up with a semi-automatic rifle, yeah
Gimme more pain 'cause it got me through
You made it through light, nigga, I salute
And I blow out your brain, that's what I pursue
Fuck all of the fame, nigga, how are you?
I'm fly as a plane baby, Howard Hughes
The ratchet on deck, not thе power tool
I spray my gunpowder, nigga, badda-boom
I'm sweepin' up the block, and thеy ain't got the room
Underrated for ten years, I only been sincere
I'm losin' love for it, I no longer pretend, dear
Afraid that the end's near, is anyone in here?
God, give me a sign, take the will if you will steer
A stand up guy, fuck a bitch in a wheelchair
That's my throne, niggas know I'm the real air
I made it out the mud, you know niggas be killed there
The last of a dying breed, baby, I'm real rare
So fuck all the fake shit
I'm making arrangements
Rearranging your brain
Shit get real when the pain hit
I suffered through anguish
They wanna be famous
I'm different from you niggas
You know we ain't the same, bitch
Gotta keep the stick and the clutch
'Cause niggas be wantin' smoke like cigarette butts
I told Ekoh I been thinkin' bout givin' it up
There's just somethin' about it that made me stop givin' a fuck
Gimme, gimme pain
'Cause it got me through
Now I'm off the chains
Yeah, I'm on the loose
Acting two faced, I don't fuck with you
Yeah, you talk but what do you do?
Gimme, gimme pain
'Cause it got me through
Now I'm off the chains
Yeah, I'm on the loose
Acting two faced, I don't fuck with you
Yeah, you talk but what do you do?
Lonely road is the only mode I been on
Watching those who blow up like yo
Just stay focused on all these songs
Crazy game, but I came to play
So I slay the snakes on my lawn
Thought that I got them but listen and you can still hear 'em
There they are
I'm sayin' new notes in the big bands over blue checks
On the mat, tryna hit 'em with the Suplex
Funny when you get a dream
You gon' lose rest
Now I'm in the convo when they talkin
"Who's next?"
Who's best? Who's set to pop?
But looking, I just got a DM from Demi Lovato
Checkin' in, I guess she wanna know who I'm signed with
I'm with nobody though
The fuckin' game, Nintendo, the bars is Pedro
The suit in this bitch, Tony Stark is red GOAT
I'm off the benzos, and yeah, I get dough
And think I'm too raw, I suggest some Pepto
Ooh, no shit
'Bout to get a new Taylor, no Swift
When I bet on myself, no risk
'Bout to get the whole cheese, no swiss
Ayy, taking the beats and I'm swapping the S and the T when I speak
These clowns in the club
Get a cup of the crown and they thinkin' they kings
This land of the clout and the bullshit
Where nothin's the way that it seems
So fuck all the numbers you bought
I'm running this shit with my team, ayy
Gimme, gimme pain
'Cause it got me through
Now I'm off the chains
Yeah, I'm on the loose
Acting two faced, I don't fuck with you
Yeah, you talk but what do you do?
Gimme, gimme pain
'Cause it got me through
Now I'm off the chains
Yeah, I'm on the loose
Acting two faced, I don't fuck with you
Yeah, you talk but what do you do?
You can fit in my shoes
It's the bully, muh'fucker
Let me give 'em my views
If it ain't about money, then this shit is minute
Niggas here one day, then they gone like, "poof"
I'ma strangulate niggas with a long tight noose
Pick a casket, bitch, you in the wrong mic booth
Niggas talkin' all tough, 'till it's on sight, ooh
Then I pop up with a semi-automatic rifle, yeah
Gimme more pain 'cause it got me through
You made it through light, nigga, I salute
And I blow out your brain, that's what I pursue
Fuck all of the fame, nigga, how are you?
I'm fly as a plane baby, Howard Hughes
The ratchet on deck, not thе power tool
I spray my gunpowder, nigga, badda-boom
I'm sweepin' up the block, and thеy ain't got the room
Underrated for ten years, I only been sincere
I'm losin' love for it, I no longer pretend, dear
Afraid that the end's near, is anyone in here?
God, give me a sign, take the will if you will steer
A stand up guy, fuck a bitch in a wheelchair
That's my throne, niggas know I'm the real air
I made it out the mud, you know niggas be killed there
The last of a dying breed, baby, I'm real rare
So fuck all the fake shit
I'm making arrangements
Rearranging your brain
Shit get real when the pain hit
I suffered through anguish
They wanna be famous
I'm different from you niggas
You know we ain't the same, bitch
Gotta keep the stick and the clutch
'Cause niggas be wantin' smoke like cigarette butts
I told Ekoh I been thinkin' bout givin' it up
There's just somethin' about it that made me stop givin' a fuck
Gimme, gimme pain
'Cause it got me through
Now I'm off the chains
Yeah, I'm on the loose
Acting two faced, I don't fuck with you
Yeah, you talk but what do you do?
Gimme, gimme pain
'Cause it got me through
Now I'm off the chains
Yeah, I'm on the loose
Acting two faced, I don't fuck with you
Yeah, you talk but what do you do?
Lonely road is the only mode I been on
Watching those who blow up like yo
Just stay focused on all these songs
Crazy game, but I came to play
So I slay the snakes on my lawn
Thought that I got them but listen and you can still hear 'em
There they are
I'm sayin' new notes in the big bands over blue checks
On the mat, tryna hit 'em with the Suplex
Funny when you get a dream
You gon' lose rest
Now I'm in the convo when they talkin
"Who's next?"
Who's best? Who's set to pop?
But looking, I just got a DM from Demi Lovato
Checkin' in, I guess she wanna know who I'm signed with
I'm with nobody though
The fuckin' game, Nintendo, the bars is Pedro
The suit in this bitch, Tony Stark is red GOAT
I'm off the benzos, and yeah, I get dough
And think I'm too raw, I suggest some Pepto
Ooh, no shit
'Bout to get a new Taylor, no Swift
When I bet on myself, no risk
'Bout to get the whole cheese, no swiss
Ayy, taking the beats and I'm swapping the S and the T when I speak
These clowns in the club
Get a cup of the crown and they thinkin' they kings
This land of the clout and the bullshit
Where nothin's the way that it seems
So fuck all the numbers you bought
I'm running this shit with my team, ayy
Gimme, gimme pain
'Cause it got me through
Now I'm off the chains
Yeah, I'm on the loose
Acting two faced, I don't fuck with you
Yeah, you talk but what do you do?
Gimme, gimme pain
'Cause it got me through
Now I'm off the chains
Yeah, I'm on the loose
Acting two faced, I don't fuck with you
Yeah, you talk but what do you do?
Credits
Writer(s): Jarren Giovanni Benton, Jeff Anton Thompson, Sean Patrick Kennedy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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