Til' I'm Dead
I ain't want that handout pedestal or no shit
You know I be out here shining making all these hits
Ain't even know where my home at but fuck it I'm lit
I'm out here I'm working working myself til' I'm dead
I ain't want that handout pedestal or no shit
You know I be out here shining making all these hits
Ain't even know where my home at but fuck it I'm lit
I'm out here I'm working working myself til' I'm dead
Till I'm dead
And I'm holding onto life
Bones through my fingers
And I'll tell you I'm alright
I still carry on you can call me Mariah
Blood from the sinnin and theres codeine by the fire
There's hope in my eyes and I got you on my plies
When I'm gone legacy is gunna slide
In the frozen coast of rain to the hottest shine
I'm a star And you shooting along for the ride
And I'm cold in the mind but trust me I think I'm fine
Working no nine to five just everyday till I die
Putting hours putting work and I'm aiming super high
Super scary to think I almost passed it up that is denial
Denying every single aspect didn't even know my self
Now they lining up just so they can hear what comes from my mouth
Live another day another dollar didn't kill myself
Catch me in your living room or in your vroom not on a shelf
Acknowledging that I gassed it up on this earth I had a smile
Didn't even know my worth even when I had rode for miles
I'm still from the dirt but bitch I ain't from the pile
Holding it down cooling it down bet you ain't seen me in awhile
I ain't want that handout pedestal or no shit
You know I be out here shining making all these hits
Ain't even know where my home at but fuck it I'm lit
I'm out here I'm working working myself til' I'm dead
I ain't want that handout pedestal or no shit
You know I be out here shining making all these hits
Ain't even know where my home at but fuck it I'm lit
I'm out here I'm working working myself til' I'm dead
You know I be out here shining making all these hits
Ain't even know where my home at but fuck it I'm lit
I'm out here I'm working working myself til' I'm dead
I ain't want that handout pedestal or no shit
You know I be out here shining making all these hits
Ain't even know where my home at but fuck it I'm lit
I'm out here I'm working working myself til' I'm dead
Till I'm dead
And I'm holding onto life
Bones through my fingers
And I'll tell you I'm alright
I still carry on you can call me Mariah
Blood from the sinnin and theres codeine by the fire
There's hope in my eyes and I got you on my plies
When I'm gone legacy is gunna slide
In the frozen coast of rain to the hottest shine
I'm a star And you shooting along for the ride
And I'm cold in the mind but trust me I think I'm fine
Working no nine to five just everyday till I die
Putting hours putting work and I'm aiming super high
Super scary to think I almost passed it up that is denial
Denying every single aspect didn't even know my self
Now they lining up just so they can hear what comes from my mouth
Live another day another dollar didn't kill myself
Catch me in your living room or in your vroom not on a shelf
Acknowledging that I gassed it up on this earth I had a smile
Didn't even know my worth even when I had rode for miles
I'm still from the dirt but bitch I ain't from the pile
Holding it down cooling it down bet you ain't seen me in awhile
I ain't want that handout pedestal or no shit
You know I be out here shining making all these hits
Ain't even know where my home at but fuck it I'm lit
I'm out here I'm working working myself til' I'm dead
I ain't want that handout pedestal or no shit
You know I be out here shining making all these hits
Ain't even know where my home at but fuck it I'm lit
I'm out here I'm working working myself til' I'm dead
Credits
Writer(s): Yung Grave
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