Sasuke
Haha, I kinda like that ya dig?
How I'm 'sposed to get it? 'Ion know
They been tryna get me for my soul
Tired of fighting demons, leave me 'lone
I'm losing control
They know I'm 'bouta
(Pfft pfft, blow)
Leave me 'lone (Leave me 'lone)
Feeling numb (Feeling numb)
On the run (On the run)
Chasing suns
(Who do you)
Who do you say I am? (I am)
You cannot go back (Nahh)
You cannot save your friends (Not at all)
I hope you know that (Yeah)
How I'm 'sposed to get it? 'Ion know
Work that 9 to 5 then handle 'bidness on the phone
Pull up and collide, we do the most at every show
Just to let you know
They know I'm 'bouta
(Pfft pfft, blow)
Yeah, W-B-F Entertainment, yeah
People be thinking I'm famous, yeah
You must be sadly mistaken, yeah
Not the truth, but fictional, I mention you must believe what I be chasing, yeah
Got a little too iconic
I don't play boy, like Carti
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahh)
How I'm 'sposed to get it? 'Ion know
They been tryna get me for my soul
Tired of fighting demons, leave me 'lone
I'm losing control
They know I'm 'bouta
(Pfft pfft, blow)
Leave me 'lone (Leave me 'lone)
Feeling numb (Feeling numb)
On the run (On the run)
Chasing suns
(Who do you)
Who do you say I am? (I am)
You cannot go back (Nahh)
You cannot save your friends (Not at all)
I hope you know that (Yeah)
Don't act like you know me
24/8 Like Kobe
Red eye on me like Tobi
I been doing numbers independent
They been waiting on me for a minute
Better than who? Come show me
Brudda's in here, we four deep
'Ion 'een rock designer
l'll make swag look childish
Worry 'bout what? God got it
No weapon shall prosper
('Cus, ooh, what, yeah, uh)
I don't care who's hot now
I just wanna ride through the city, Lambo top down
How I'm 'sposed to get it? 'Ion know
They been tryna get me for my soul
Tired of fighting demons, leave me 'lone
I'm losing control
They know I'm 'bouta
(Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah yeah)
Way too blessed to be caught in madness
Way too humbled, I know it's passion
(Yeah, ooh ooh)
Green lights automatic
And I got dreads like static
Youngin' really ball like magic
I'ma make plays and pass it
Ooh he served it
Ooh he heard me
Ooh it's perfect
(Ooh, yeah)
Huh, yeah (Aw yeah)
Huh, yeah (Aw yeah)
Huh, yeah (Aw yeah)
Huh, yeah
How I'm 'sposed to get it? 'Ion know
They been tryna get me for my soul
Tired of fighting demons, leave me 'lone
I'm losing control
They know I'm 'bouta
(Pfft pfft, blow)
Leave me 'lone (Leave me 'lone)
Feeling numb (Feeling numb)
On the run (On the run)
Chasing suns
(Who do you)
Who do you say I am? (I am)
You cannot go back (Nahh)
You cannot save your friends (Not at all)
I hope you know that (Yeah)
How I'm 'sposed to get it? 'Ion know
Work that 9 to 5 then handle 'bidness on the phone
Pull up and collide, we do the most at every show
Just to let you know
They know I'm 'bouta
(Pfft pfft, blow)
Yeah, W-B-F Entertainment, yeah
People be thinking I'm famous, yeah
You must be sadly mistaken, yeah
Not the truth, but fictional, I mention you must believe what I be chasing, yeah
Got a little too iconic
I don't play boy, like Carti
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahh)
How I'm 'sposed to get it? 'Ion know
They been tryna get me for my soul
Tired of fighting demons, leave me 'lone
I'm losing control
They know I'm 'bouta
(Pfft pfft, blow)
Leave me 'lone (Leave me 'lone)
Feeling numb (Feeling numb)
On the run (On the run)
Chasing suns
(Who do you)
Who do you say I am? (I am)
You cannot go back (Nahh)
You cannot save your friends (Not at all)
I hope you know that (Yeah)
Don't act like you know me
24/8 Like Kobe
Red eye on me like Tobi
I been doing numbers independent
They been waiting on me for a minute
Better than who? Come show me
Brudda's in here, we four deep
'Ion 'een rock designer
l'll make swag look childish
Worry 'bout what? God got it
No weapon shall prosper
('Cus, ooh, what, yeah, uh)
I don't care who's hot now
I just wanna ride through the city, Lambo top down
How I'm 'sposed to get it? 'Ion know
They been tryna get me for my soul
Tired of fighting demons, leave me 'lone
I'm losing control
They know I'm 'bouta
(Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah yeah)
Way too blessed to be caught in madness
Way too humbled, I know it's passion
(Yeah, ooh ooh)
Green lights automatic
And I got dreads like static
Youngin' really ball like magic
I'ma make plays and pass it
Ooh he served it
Ooh he heard me
Ooh it's perfect
(Ooh, yeah)
Huh, yeah (Aw yeah)
Huh, yeah (Aw yeah)
Huh, yeah (Aw yeah)
Huh, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Graham Stiefel, Errol Allen, Jorrin Mulhollan
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