Vacant

Ugh, yeah
Sorry that I could not make it
(Yeah)
I be on my grind like everyday shit
Yeah I know sometimes you need me, I be vacant
I can't change it
Like ugh, yeah
Sorry that I could not make it
(Yeah)
I be on my grind like everyday shit
Yeah I know sometimes you need me, I be vacant
I can't change it

Whoah, now that I'm back on the road
I see my heart actually cold
Pain that I been through attached to my soul
I can't say I miss you, I'm better alone
Get out of my phone
I leave it on aeroplane mode
I stopped picking up for these hoes
I'm way too busy, that's just not in my soul
With greed and envy, I done struggled the most
Weight on my shoulder
Ambitions like a Boulder
Feel like I'm just getting older
Grass is greener, hope I make my way over
A believer, all he need is a motive
Fucking with DASH is bold,
But we can't go back and forth
Cos I might just catch a cold one
I've been this brash since Hova
Brushed off my jacket shoulder
Got me up, rapping over
Instrumentals, now I pack my own but
On the levels that could match the goats bruh
Once I get it, Imma crack the code bruh
Y'all won't get it off the backs of cobras
That's for sure, but
Imma kill it 'til the match is over
Ask Jehova, Lord is my witness
I'm feeling myself
Just me, I don't need no one else

Ugh, yeah
Sorry that I could not make it
(Yeah)
I be on my grind like everyday shit
Yeah I know sometimes you need me, I be vacant
I can't change it
Like ugh, yeah
Sorry that I could not make it
(Yeah)
I be on my grind like everyday shit
Yeah I know sometimes you need me, I've been vacant
I can't change it, Like

Ugh, back it up
Get off me bitch, I done had enough
You scratching your itch, why you mad as fuck
You the type that'd switch for the cameras
The amount of your focus that you spend on being noticed
Probably could get you a lotus
Maybe a business
If you got the brains, you can flip it
And pocket a million or over
But you'd rather cop some Fenty or Nova
Celebrate it with them bitches you over
Demonstrated how you get when you bug out and flip
All your shit, I be sick of and over
I got a mission to blow
But can't take you with me, it's over
Ain't got the time for these hoes bruh
I just been minding myself
Me and the mic and myself
This pride make me die for an L
I'll probably live life full of wealth
I'll probably live life for myself
Probably die for the world
Most probably die by myself
But I can't deny it myself
And I cannot help, I'm fighting inside of myself
I tried to be prideful and fell
It's hotter in hell
The pay off for conjuring wealth
My demons, I conquer myself



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Writer(s): Dashel Walsh
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