ATMOSPHERE
Yeah
I'ma make a movie yeah i'm out the atmosphere
Yeah i'm making choices gotta make it out of here yeah
Yeah i'ma make a movie yeah i'm out the atmosphere
Yeah i'm making choices gotta
I gotta turn off my line
Tryna escape all of this
I gotta find me some time
To get away from the clique
No more standing out of line
I ain't taking none of this
How'd you feel if I was gone
Prolly wouldn't give a uh yeah
Always putting me in bad moods
While i'm always tryna leave here
I don't want no attitude
Just please be sincere
I'm stuck in the atmosphere
Always yelling get me out of here
And I don't wanna be gone
But if I am please take care
I feel like the end is coming soon (soon)
Handle the ending like I would do (do)
I ain't no villain i'm having fun (fun)
At least it gave me something to do (yeah)
And if this is my final song
At least I went out with a bang (bow)
Tryna do different than everyone else
And at least i'm not the same (same)
Why she always lying about me
I think I really found the one
Everybody tryna doubt me
Keep acting like i'm so dumb
Fight back ain't no time to run
I ain't got mainstream appeal
Stuff always coming out your mouth
But do we even know if it's real
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah ooh
Yeah
I don't wanna die anymore but this beat is about to be killed
I don't have another choice anymore but I hope that y'all still be thrilled
You cannot stop me
You cannot top me
I'ma be top three just watch me
Still composite not in my prime
Yeah haven't made a number
Still flex and shine yeah
Didn't make the beat but I murder it like I did
Gotta switch it up really quick
What makes you think that we're the same yeah
I've been switching my lanes
Away from you lames
Some of this shit don't feel the same
Said you'd pull up can't even do one
I decide I'll pull up with a loaded gun
Blasting your team the way we running up
But y'all don't get the concept put you in a coffin
My whips are fouler burning like bowser
Yeah you know they'll get it then grit it and live it
Don't take down on my name that ain't the wild play
Don't ask if I'm okay, do I look okay
Losing so much in the past few days now
I'm on the same track as Xzay, Mac in the Maybach
Waiting for the day that I come back
Wait switch that
Finna step back finna come back
Know the bomb cause we blowing up
Finna run up who showing up
When the beat is killed you know it's us
Now we zooming out this atmosphere
Yeah I hope I made myself clear
Well there's less that you'll hear
That's the last thing you'll ever hear
I'ma make a movie yeah i'm out the atmosphere
Yeah i'm making choices gotta make it out of here yeah
Yeah i'ma make a movie yeah i'm out the atmosphere
Yeah i'm making choices gotta
I gotta turn off my line
Tryna escape all of this
I gotta find me some time
To get away from the clique
No more standing out of line
I ain't taking none of this
How'd you feel if I was gone
Prolly wouldn't give a uh yeah
Always putting me in bad moods
While i'm always tryna leave here
I don't want no attitude
Just please be sincere
I'm stuck in the atmosphere
Always yelling get me out of here
And I don't wanna be gone
But if I am please take care
I feel like the end is coming soon (soon)
Handle the ending like I would do (do)
I ain't no villain i'm having fun (fun)
At least it gave me something to do (yeah)
And if this is my final song
At least I went out with a bang (bow)
Tryna do different than everyone else
And at least i'm not the same (same)
Why she always lying about me
I think I really found the one
Everybody tryna doubt me
Keep acting like i'm so dumb
Fight back ain't no time to run
I ain't got mainstream appeal
Stuff always coming out your mouth
But do we even know if it's real
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah ooh
Yeah
I don't wanna die anymore but this beat is about to be killed
I don't have another choice anymore but I hope that y'all still be thrilled
You cannot stop me
You cannot top me
I'ma be top three just watch me
Still composite not in my prime
Yeah haven't made a number
Still flex and shine yeah
Didn't make the beat but I murder it like I did
Gotta switch it up really quick
What makes you think that we're the same yeah
I've been switching my lanes
Away from you lames
Some of this shit don't feel the same
Said you'd pull up can't even do one
I decide I'll pull up with a loaded gun
Blasting your team the way we running up
But y'all don't get the concept put you in a coffin
My whips are fouler burning like bowser
Yeah you know they'll get it then grit it and live it
Don't take down on my name that ain't the wild play
Don't ask if I'm okay, do I look okay
Losing so much in the past few days now
I'm on the same track as Xzay, Mac in the Maybach
Waiting for the day that I come back
Wait switch that
Finna step back finna come back
Know the bomb cause we blowing up
Finna run up who showing up
When the beat is killed you know it's us
Now we zooming out this atmosphere
Yeah I hope I made myself clear
Well there's less that you'll hear
That's the last thing you'll ever hear
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Delgado
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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