INSIDE
If I catch myself slipping god damn it
I won't come back
And then Im dealing with damage
RIP to the me you met
I been looking for answers
I move around with your daughter
I gave my band to a dancer
Im rolling loud with the ganja
They love that Honda Accord
I get that top in my Toyota
Not fucking with your Only Fans
I already told ya
Got mixed emotions bout this girl
Im thinking its in the cart
And I'm hiding behind the smoke
Cuz Im too afraid of the dark
Record and I hit restart
Wont try to fuck up the part
But if it take me more than five
Then just run me back to the start
Ive been dead and they don't know it
Im ghosting
You choking on the smoke
That Ive been blowing down your throat lil' bitch
Don't play with my mind
Dont waste my time
I don't wanna fuck
Just wanna know what's inside
Don't play with my mind
Don't waste my time
I don't wanna fuck
Just wanna know what's inside
(Bitch, Bitch, Bitch)
Bitch I-
Pay the price and don't complain
Cuz that's now how it work
A hundred bitches could try me
But it won't ever hurt
I treat the system she cheated
Like what's the dollar worth
Tell me what bigger problems you got
And we can sit on this curb
Till we figure shit out
Just let me puff on this grass
So I can get the fuck out of my head
I stay up
I wake up, I wake up
I wake up, I wake up
I wake up, I wake up
And Im there
Okay get it
Get it, get it
Like how you supposed to
But fuck all that mumble rapping shit
That Ive been exposed to
Heard they dropping old news
Watching me on the Roku
Dropping the sickest fucking album
But first I roast you bitch
Came right out the gutter
Started to rain up on the Summit
I used to wonder
Why your brother got a hunger
Till I realized another
Gotta eat, cuz if not
He gon have his next shot
At your piece
Fuck with me you heard
I gotta go deep, a nerve
My shawty feel free
You probably don't need a turn
I am on a killing spree
Rapper wanna intervene
Really, really wanna be
Hope he never fuck with me
(Fuck)
Think he hotter than the sun
What if the sun just never came up
Address me by my name cuz its a personal basis
And I won't
Wont need that cleaned
You know I keep it stainless
Let my dogs off the leash
So now they dangerous
Who the fuck is you
To be telling me what it do
Ive been on my shit
When I'm done I throw it at you
Keep my fucking name out your mouth
You don't have a clue what its like
Don't play with my mind
Dont waste my time
I don't wanna fuck
Just wanna know what's inside
Don't play with my mind
Don't waste my time
I don't wanna fuck
Just wanna know what's inside
I won't come back
And then Im dealing with damage
RIP to the me you met
I been looking for answers
I move around with your daughter
I gave my band to a dancer
Im rolling loud with the ganja
They love that Honda Accord
I get that top in my Toyota
Not fucking with your Only Fans
I already told ya
Got mixed emotions bout this girl
Im thinking its in the cart
And I'm hiding behind the smoke
Cuz Im too afraid of the dark
Record and I hit restart
Wont try to fuck up the part
But if it take me more than five
Then just run me back to the start
Ive been dead and they don't know it
Im ghosting
You choking on the smoke
That Ive been blowing down your throat lil' bitch
Don't play with my mind
Dont waste my time
I don't wanna fuck
Just wanna know what's inside
Don't play with my mind
Don't waste my time
I don't wanna fuck
Just wanna know what's inside
(Bitch, Bitch, Bitch)
Bitch I-
Pay the price and don't complain
Cuz that's now how it work
A hundred bitches could try me
But it won't ever hurt
I treat the system she cheated
Like what's the dollar worth
Tell me what bigger problems you got
And we can sit on this curb
Till we figure shit out
Just let me puff on this grass
So I can get the fuck out of my head
I stay up
I wake up, I wake up
I wake up, I wake up
I wake up, I wake up
And Im there
Okay get it
Get it, get it
Like how you supposed to
But fuck all that mumble rapping shit
That Ive been exposed to
Heard they dropping old news
Watching me on the Roku
Dropping the sickest fucking album
But first I roast you bitch
Came right out the gutter
Started to rain up on the Summit
I used to wonder
Why your brother got a hunger
Till I realized another
Gotta eat, cuz if not
He gon have his next shot
At your piece
Fuck with me you heard
I gotta go deep, a nerve
My shawty feel free
You probably don't need a turn
I am on a killing spree
Rapper wanna intervene
Really, really wanna be
Hope he never fuck with me
(Fuck)
Think he hotter than the sun
What if the sun just never came up
Address me by my name cuz its a personal basis
And I won't
Wont need that cleaned
You know I keep it stainless
Let my dogs off the leash
So now they dangerous
Who the fuck is you
To be telling me what it do
Ive been on my shit
When I'm done I throw it at you
Keep my fucking name out your mouth
You don't have a clue what its like
Don't play with my mind
Dont waste my time
I don't wanna fuck
Just wanna know what's inside
Don't play with my mind
Don't waste my time
I don't wanna fuck
Just wanna know what's inside
Credits
Writer(s): Shane Mcdonald
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