330 Ft
Woah
Tears fall
Nights crawl
Imma make the last call
Yeah
Cant stay
Days fade
Searching for another way
Woah
Stuck inside
Killing time
Tell me how the paths collide
Uh
Crave more
Chase dough
This is how the devil glows
Woah
Upset and I hate it
Watch how good I fake it
If I want it then I make it
Need it then I take it
You will not find a replacement
Line up imma race it
You ain't doin shit so face it
Take a soul and break it
Now I wasn't meant for heaven
Steezy from the seven
And I'm not the type for beggin
Keep that kiss and telling
Watch me stare up at the ceiling
Numb to all the feelings
There is nothing left for healing
Take it all I'm kneeling
Yeah
They want more than what I am
Im just doin what I can
They want more than what I am
Im just doin what I can
Don't you tell me what to do
You are not the one to choose
Don't you tell me what to do
You are not the one to choose
Bitch I'm that muthafuckin
Mothafucka
Ridin with my seat unbuckled
Not the one to call a sucka
Dub a couple double cuppas
Leave em just to fuck anotha
Ali with the rucka rucka
Better buck up
Shut the fuck up
Yeah
Bitch I'm that playin boy
Just makin noise
I break the paper face in joy
The fate of hate will take the voice
Of satan and a fake laroi
Fuck the fame I redeploy
Into a place of paranoid
Just to get destroyed
I'm annoyed
Woah
Tears fall
Nights crawl
Imma make the last call
Yeah
Cant stay
Days fade
Searching for another way
Woah
Stuck inside
Killing time
Tell me how the paths collide
Uh
Crave more
Chase dough
This is how the devil glows
Woah
Upset and I hate it
Watch how good I fake it
If I want it then I make it
Need it then I take it
You will not find a replacement
Line up imma race it
You ain't doin shit so face it
Take a soul and break it
Now I wasn't meant for heaven
Steezy from the seven
And I'm not the type for beggin
Keep that kiss and telling
Watch me stare up at the ceiling
Numb to all the feelings
There is nothing left for healing
Take it all I'm kneeling
Yeah
They want more than what I am
Im just doin what I can
They want more than what I am
Im just doin what I can
Don't you tell me what to do
You are not the one to choose
Don't you tell me what to do
You are not the one to choose
Bitch I'm that muthafuckin
Mothafucka
Ridin with my seat unbuckled
Not the one to call a sucka
Dub a couple double cuppas
Leave em just to fuck anotha
Ali with the rucka rucka
Better buck up
Shut the fuck up
Yeah
Bitch I'm that playin boy
Just makin noise
I break the paper face in joy
The fate of hate will take the voice
Of satan and a fake laroi
Fuck the fame I redeploy
Into a place of paranoid
Just to get destroyed
I'm annoyed
Woah
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Writer(s): Nic Steez
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