Debt

Yuh

Been in this for a minute
This industry turned to bitches
Guess something must of got in us
I'm guessing it's all the Guiness
In a weak and feeble state
I awake and not feeling great
Sense of despair I use to calibrate
My view on everything
Eyes glued to messaging
So it's apparent to
Everyone's discrediting
The merit alone won't get you into heaven
I got a pair of 11's bruh
But I ain't talking J's on the feet nah

Sheit he ain't even talking J's dawg
What the fuck could he be talking about man sheit

Yuh, why lie I ain't say I'm fine
People running I just take my time
Why lie I ain't say I'm fine
People running I just take my time

Funny only mark I leave when I'm gone is my debt
Funny only mark I leave when I'm gone is my
Funny only mark I leave when I'm gone is my debt
Funny only mark I leave when I'm gone is my debt

Yo, you look a little disheveled
When my pedals to the metal
Got the medal in my hand
What's the matter little man
Fucked up your plans with ease
Think you could drift with me
Man I burn you to the fifth degree
My team gunna win for eons
To infinity and beyond
With some help from Elon
Gunna set me back manny pennys
In the end it will be worth it
Cuz the envy I can work with
Uh, feelings overcome by notions of
My seedlings overrun in debt
A dealing that I will regret
But it's cool now
I ain't really tripping
I'm just showing what you missing
When you in the kitchen
And I ain't really Christian
Still love the Women Children
And forgot to mention
I'mma make a couple million

Yo, Fuck that shit dawg
Fuck it bro
Turn it off man
Fuck that shit
That's Fucked up

Why lie I ain't say I'm fine
People running I just take my time
Why lie I ain't say I'm fine
People running I just take my time
Why lie I ain't say I'm fine
People running I just take my time
Why lie I ain't say I'm fine
People running I just take my time

That's right Peter
I'm you and you're me
And this...
Is a gun



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Writer(s): Jordan D
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