Empty Space (Interlude)
Yeah
(Yeah... Yeah...)
Yeah
I been in an empty space
Too many enemies in my face
I know that they tryna take my place
Still in the lead but it's not a race
Sneaky ways from opponents I give em grace
I stride with finesse while I say "Filay" (Aye)
I'm on my own path anyway (Aye)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah I'm hearing what they gotta say
But I'm minding my business because it pays (Yeah)
I think some of y'all need to do the same (Yeah)
Altima parked in the driveway (Aye)
Doing the dash on the highway (Aye)
Most of y'all niggas be faking online and that's why I look at ya'll sideways (Aye)
Had to part ways
These social media women a doozy, they showing skin like a bald fade (Facts)
What happened to giving a small taste? (What happened?)
Complaining cause niggas be thirsty? Yeah (Tuh)
But back to the cheddar, I'm stacking my green like it's Earth Day
Back to the purpose of why I just do it (Why I just do it)
Not for the fame for the love of the music (Yeah)
Shout out the all of the greats who influenced (What)
Now I'm just tryna be one of the truest
Yeah (What)
(Tryna be one of the truest)
Well as far as I go I'm considered the Truist
(Making bank)
Tryna make millions the fuck do you think
I know for a fact that it is what it ain't
These words are my brush and the beat is the paint
Forgive my aroma it's covered in dank yeah
Yeah (Uh)
(Yeah)
(What)
(What)
(What)
(Yeah... Yeah...)
Yeah
I been in an empty space
Too many enemies in my face
I know that they tryna take my place
Still in the lead but it's not a race
Sneaky ways from opponents I give em grace
I stride with finesse while I say "Filay" (Aye)
I'm on my own path anyway (Aye)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah I'm hearing what they gotta say
But I'm minding my business because it pays (Yeah)
I think some of y'all need to do the same (Yeah)
Altima parked in the driveway (Aye)
Doing the dash on the highway (Aye)
Most of y'all niggas be faking online and that's why I look at ya'll sideways (Aye)
Had to part ways
These social media women a doozy, they showing skin like a bald fade (Facts)
What happened to giving a small taste? (What happened?)
Complaining cause niggas be thirsty? Yeah (Tuh)
But back to the cheddar, I'm stacking my green like it's Earth Day
Back to the purpose of why I just do it (Why I just do it)
Not for the fame for the love of the music (Yeah)
Shout out the all of the greats who influenced (What)
Now I'm just tryna be one of the truest
Yeah (What)
(Tryna be one of the truest)
Well as far as I go I'm considered the Truist
(Making bank)
Tryna make millions the fuck do you think
I know for a fact that it is what it ain't
These words are my brush and the beat is the paint
Forgive my aroma it's covered in dank yeah
Yeah (Uh)
(Yeah)
(What)
(What)
(What)
Credits
Writer(s): Latrell Thomas
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