Vicious Cycle

Leavin' another event
They didn't pay me a cent
Feelin' like I done been pimped
Music became an expense
All my money is spent
Seriously nothin' but lent
Don't even know where it went
Got just enough for the rent
Thinkin' of quittin' my job
Manager talkin' bout lettin' me go again though
Will my issue be solved?
I ain't plan none of this shit
I've been makin' it solely dependin' on God
Got a few fair-weather friends
We really ain't friends
They pretend that we are
Why do I feel so alone?
Is there anyone else who been with me this far?
Make me wanna sit in the car after turnin' it on while it's in the garage
That shit is bizarre
Everything here is so phony, I feel outta place bein' genuine, dawg
Like me & Angie the only ones givin' our love not to benefit, dawg
They think that I do it for pretend
I do it from sun up to evenin'
Until the day I can creep in
Until the day that I'm leavin'
Conditioned myself with no leave-in
Stuck in the booth, it's no leavin'
I'ma be here a few seasons
Y'all bouta get to know Stephen

I'm countin' the digits, the decimals too
I need it, it has an incredible view
I'm countin' the digits, the decimals too
I need it, it has an incredible view
I'm countin' the digits, the decimals too
I need it, it has an incredible view
I'm countin' the digits, the decimals too
Yeah
I need it, it has an incredible view
I need it, it has an incredible view
I need it, it has an incredible view



Credits
Writer(s): Nikko Miles
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