Under Me
Feeling the cash
It's under me
Hit from the back
She loving me
Put that shit into the past
It's non to me
No Louie bag
She onto me
Cannot get sad
That's what she want from me
Picked up the mask
I'm leaving my soul and that part of me
There ain't part part that you pardon on me
Ima depart when I'm rolling deceased
Keep to myself I been rolling in peace
They had stepped up the lies and deceit
There ain't no ties that they tying to me
Stepped in the box and murdered the beat
But that's how it go tho
I'm riding it solo
Cause they ain't Believe in me
Nobody believe in me
Fuck what you minimize
I cannot fuck with the little lies
I ain't get hurt in a while
Hands full of dirt
I stacked a pile
Skipped outa church
They pedophiles
Been on a search
I gained a mile
Came off of birch
I seen the sign
Live I learn
I needa shine
Do you see the light
I'm back on my bullshit
Swear I ain't losing no focus
I'm not gon act like I'm chosen
But someday they gonna notice
BZIRPS came in as the coldest
Everything rapping I wrote it
Bury me next to some roses
We gonna see who get closest
We gonna see who get broken
That's how we moving it
Feeling the cash
It's under me
Hit from the back
she loving me
Put that shit into the past
It's non to me
No Louie bag
She onto me
Cannot get sad
That's what she want from me
Picked up the mask
I'm leaving my soul and that part of me
There ain't part part that you pardon on me
Ima depart when I'm rolling deceased
Keep to myself I been rolling in peace
They had stepped up the lies and deceit
There ain't no ties that they tying to me
Stepped in the box and murdered the beat
But that's how it go tho
I'm riding it solo
Cause they ain't Believe in me
Nobody believe in me
I ain't going out tragic
Mix up and the beat and the flow
I it's feeling like magic
2 step a bag
I run it I pass it
Still going broke
one day we living it lavish
Smoking no passing
Hit after hit
With a bad bitch
We gonna be sitting
Just reminiscing
we didn't have shit
Whipping and grab it
Your bitch she calling me savage
She know my shit gon be classic
I am not typical
No I am not average
Picked up the mic
And then picked up the package
Sit and just sip with me
I gotta tell you about my epiphany
I mighta missed some things
I needa go down in history
Nobody missing me
It's under me
Hit from the back
She loving me
Put that shit into the past
It's non to me
No Louie bag
She onto me
Cannot get sad
That's what she want from me
Picked up the mask
I'm leaving my soul and that part of me
There ain't part part that you pardon on me
Ima depart when I'm rolling deceased
Keep to myself I been rolling in peace
They had stepped up the lies and deceit
There ain't no ties that they tying to me
Stepped in the box and murdered the beat
But that's how it go tho
I'm riding it solo
Cause they ain't Believe in me
Nobody believe in me
Fuck what you minimize
I cannot fuck with the little lies
I ain't get hurt in a while
Hands full of dirt
I stacked a pile
Skipped outa church
They pedophiles
Been on a search
I gained a mile
Came off of birch
I seen the sign
Live I learn
I needa shine
Do you see the light
I'm back on my bullshit
Swear I ain't losing no focus
I'm not gon act like I'm chosen
But someday they gonna notice
BZIRPS came in as the coldest
Everything rapping I wrote it
Bury me next to some roses
We gonna see who get closest
We gonna see who get broken
That's how we moving it
Feeling the cash
It's under me
Hit from the back
she loving me
Put that shit into the past
It's non to me
No Louie bag
She onto me
Cannot get sad
That's what she want from me
Picked up the mask
I'm leaving my soul and that part of me
There ain't part part that you pardon on me
Ima depart when I'm rolling deceased
Keep to myself I been rolling in peace
They had stepped up the lies and deceit
There ain't no ties that they tying to me
Stepped in the box and murdered the beat
But that's how it go tho
I'm riding it solo
Cause they ain't Believe in me
Nobody believe in me
I ain't going out tragic
Mix up and the beat and the flow
I it's feeling like magic
2 step a bag
I run it I pass it
Still going broke
one day we living it lavish
Smoking no passing
Hit after hit
With a bad bitch
We gonna be sitting
Just reminiscing
we didn't have shit
Whipping and grab it
Your bitch she calling me savage
She know my shit gon be classic
I am not typical
No I am not average
Picked up the mic
And then picked up the package
Sit and just sip with me
I gotta tell you about my epiphany
I mighta missed some things
I needa go down in history
Nobody missing me
Credits
Writer(s): Blake Zirpel
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