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I don't call the whole team when I'm tryna get into the booth and spit poetry
Everybody only come around if they wanting things
Imma send 'em back
We ain't friends
What do you want from me?
What did you expect?
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Now, I might've fell off
But I'm swinging up next
I got Words in the booth
And we boutta cash checks

I was working so hard
But they plotted on me
Take the questions out the squad
Turn my brothers to a team
I was born to make money
God wants me to succeed
I ain't gonna let him down
Went from friendly to a fiend
On the low, I was really tryna view it
But I need a little time cause everybody wants improvement
Had to take a little breather
Think about when we were juniors
But I never talk about it
Yeah, you know I just do it

What do you want from me?
Don't try to talk to me
Sitting across from me counts

Takin' just a second to figure things out
Yeah, you're frying my brain with the talk, so pipe down
I ain't ever been about it, but I know to get loud
I've been sticking to the music
I ain't switching my sound
I've been sipping on this water just to keep it all down
I might go and start a fire if I keep this flow around
Hahaha

I don't call the whole team when I'm tryna get into the booth and spit poetry
Everybody only come around if they wanting things
Imma send 'em back
We ain't friends
What do you want from me?
What did you expect?
Get approval from a text
Makin' promo videos
Upload it to the gram
Now, I might've fell off
But I'm swinging up next
I got Words in the booth
And we boutta cash checks



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Swords
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