Second Best
Second best
Second love
Call me the runner up
Silver metal
Second place
I thought i would've won
This time this time
But I guess I was wrong
Perc time sip time
Let's roll another one
Sit down sit down
I feel like throwing up
Sick to my stomach disgusting I caught another bug
Cupid sent at arrow I dodge it he sent another one
Plus the devil sending false signals he got my hopes up
I just wanna be number 1 and nobody understands
I don't give a fuck bout socials I'm barely on the gram
Only on that shit for promotion it's something i can't stand
Cause all i see it shit that reminds me of what I'll never have
Playing with my heart and my feelings I think everyone has
Every time I chill with my niggas it cause somebody passed
Every time I'm lit wit the bitches its cause the party crashed
Only time Ill hear from my family is when I'm probably dead
Praying on my name I been begging for better times ahead
Sittin in the light of the night thinkin bout my life
So many directions took a chance it was left or right
Dealing with my problems like a man but it's looking tight
Devil wanna dance in my head it's bout to be a fight
I been mixing liquor with the meds so it's hard to drive
Blurry green and red dots, white and yellow wavy lines
Red and blue flashing lights behind me and it's perfect timing
Petal to the metal imma make it really hard to find me
Second best
Second love
Call me the runner up
Silver metal
Second place
I thought i would've won
This time this time
But I guess I was wrong
Perc time sip time
Let's roll another one
Sit down sit down
I feel like throwing up
Sick to my stomach disgusting I caught another bug
Cupid sent at arrow I dodge it he sent another one
Plus the devil sending false signals he got my hopes up
I need to chill I been smoking zips tryna stop the pills
Giving me chills feel like I might relapse I'm only as strong as my will
Done with the thrill fell asleep way too deep demons be haunting me still
The scariest part is that if I could have it my way I'd probably be doing it still
love in the air just like second hand smoke toxic deadly as hell
Clearing the air 2-3 times i tried but it wasn't going nowhere
Wishing me well throwing back all my hope and all my feelings as well
I got a problem with happiness
How come it only come when it's attached to a bitch
I got a problem wit Vicodin just like these women they taking my money and shit
Haters be talking behind me but when I'm in front of them they be on silent and shit
Pull out a bag just in case all the pussy ass niggas ain't see me I'm shining and shit
Bitches been giving me compliments
Talkin bout bein my wife and shit
Most she can do is just ride the dick
Probably don't know what a wife consists
Fuck with my heart I might fight a bitch
Nigga fuck wit you I'm sliding then
Shit can get crazy and I can get shady my life is a movie a Camera film
Second best
Second love
Call me the runner up
Silver metal
Second place
I thought i would've won
This time this time
But I guess I was wrong
Perc time sip time
Let's roll another one
Sit down sit down
I feel like throwing up
Sick to my stomach disgusting I caught another bug
Cupid sent at arrow I dodge it he sent another one
Plus the devil sending false signals he got my hopes up
Second love
Call me the runner up
Silver metal
Second place
I thought i would've won
This time this time
But I guess I was wrong
Perc time sip time
Let's roll another one
Sit down sit down
I feel like throwing up
Sick to my stomach disgusting I caught another bug
Cupid sent at arrow I dodge it he sent another one
Plus the devil sending false signals he got my hopes up
I just wanna be number 1 and nobody understands
I don't give a fuck bout socials I'm barely on the gram
Only on that shit for promotion it's something i can't stand
Cause all i see it shit that reminds me of what I'll never have
Playing with my heart and my feelings I think everyone has
Every time I chill with my niggas it cause somebody passed
Every time I'm lit wit the bitches its cause the party crashed
Only time Ill hear from my family is when I'm probably dead
Praying on my name I been begging for better times ahead
Sittin in the light of the night thinkin bout my life
So many directions took a chance it was left or right
Dealing with my problems like a man but it's looking tight
Devil wanna dance in my head it's bout to be a fight
I been mixing liquor with the meds so it's hard to drive
Blurry green and red dots, white and yellow wavy lines
Red and blue flashing lights behind me and it's perfect timing
Petal to the metal imma make it really hard to find me
Second best
Second love
Call me the runner up
Silver metal
Second place
I thought i would've won
This time this time
But I guess I was wrong
Perc time sip time
Let's roll another one
Sit down sit down
I feel like throwing up
Sick to my stomach disgusting I caught another bug
Cupid sent at arrow I dodge it he sent another one
Plus the devil sending false signals he got my hopes up
I need to chill I been smoking zips tryna stop the pills
Giving me chills feel like I might relapse I'm only as strong as my will
Done with the thrill fell asleep way too deep demons be haunting me still
The scariest part is that if I could have it my way I'd probably be doing it still
love in the air just like second hand smoke toxic deadly as hell
Clearing the air 2-3 times i tried but it wasn't going nowhere
Wishing me well throwing back all my hope and all my feelings as well
I got a problem with happiness
How come it only come when it's attached to a bitch
I got a problem wit Vicodin just like these women they taking my money and shit
Haters be talking behind me but when I'm in front of them they be on silent and shit
Pull out a bag just in case all the pussy ass niggas ain't see me I'm shining and shit
Bitches been giving me compliments
Talkin bout bein my wife and shit
Most she can do is just ride the dick
Probably don't know what a wife consists
Fuck with my heart I might fight a bitch
Nigga fuck wit you I'm sliding then
Shit can get crazy and I can get shady my life is a movie a Camera film
Second best
Second love
Call me the runner up
Silver metal
Second place
I thought i would've won
This time this time
But I guess I was wrong
Perc time sip time
Let's roll another one
Sit down sit down
I feel like throwing up
Sick to my stomach disgusting I caught another bug
Cupid sent at arrow I dodge it he sent another one
Plus the devil sending false signals he got my hopes up
Credits
Writer(s): Jamir Carter
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