Attention
Middle fingers up
If I have your attention
Lemme hold a dollar man
This rap shits expensive
Pennies in my wallet
I'm saving for a pendant
Fuck a record deal
I'm a sell my appendix
A kidney
Some liver
Pay into my pension
Only thing left
I got to go and get arrested
Check check check
Tell the listeners I'm invested
Look at me an in-human perspective
It's the attention
It's the attention
Yall living in a dream
Go to bed son
You want attention
You want a necklace
You aint never had a cigarette for breakfast
You aint invested
You just dress it
You can't stand music today
It aint impressive
Living out here aint progressive
A flight out the city that progression
Oversaturated everybody sucks
Fuck making music
I'm on beat out of luck
The only thing I fear
I can't pay my engineer
If my phone bill goes through
I'm never getting out of here
He tries to make a move
I'll have to pop and rob him
I mix my own shit
So I think I'd rather off him
Gun in the drawer
Loaded ready pop em
Microwave his ass
Orville Redenbacher
Floating in the lake
Like the Lochness monster
Thats C X L
V E L L I
C X L V E L L I
And that's enough of that
Corny ass shit
You can spell your own name
Well congratulations
I know all your friends
Say that you're going to make it
Better keep they attention
When you click-baiting
I just want the money
Rub it in their faces
Started from the bottom bitch
You know the basics
Middle fingers up
Middle fingers up
Middle finger up
Bitch
Middle fingers up
My girl got work
Her shift is at the mall
Had to hit the Taco-bell
Had to ask them what it cost
We left that Bitch
With one soft-shell
Remember exactly how it smelled
Me and my mom's aint talking
I'm out on my own
We got took in
Gotta buy his ass a home
It's hard for me to sleep
I can't afford to eat
My brother's metrosexual
The Homo drives a jeep
Honestly it does not mean nothing to me
I just wish we had more common ground
So that we could speak
Relationships a real fucking treat
When you grew up the black sheep
I would pay for drugs
Getting high painting the stat sheet
Yall thinking the life
Is acting like you the Gatsby
Men are really bitches
Most of yall are patsy's
B with a P I got a Q no madden
I just want to grow
Sip champagne
And get tatted
They look at me
Like I'm below the average
High schools over kid you no longer a savage
I eat bitch made rappers before the beef
Like salad
And garnish that shit
With the trash they call talent
Bitch
The attention
The attention
Yall living in a dream
Go to bed son
You want attention
You want a necklace
You aint never had a cigarette for breakfast
You aint invested
You just dress it
You can't stand music today
It aint impressive
Middle fingers up
If I have your attention
Lemme hold a dollar man
This rap shits expensive
Pennies in my wallet
I'm saving for a pendant
Fuck a record deal
I'm a sell my appendix
A kidney
Some liver
Pay into my pension
Only thing left
I got to go and get arrested
Check check check
Tell the listeners I'm invested
If I have your attention
Lemme hold a dollar man
This rap shits expensive
Pennies in my wallet
I'm saving for a pendant
Fuck a record deal
I'm a sell my appendix
A kidney
Some liver
Pay into my pension
Only thing left
I got to go and get arrested
Check check check
Tell the listeners I'm invested
Look at me an in-human perspective
It's the attention
It's the attention
Yall living in a dream
Go to bed son
You want attention
You want a necklace
You aint never had a cigarette for breakfast
You aint invested
You just dress it
You can't stand music today
It aint impressive
Living out here aint progressive
A flight out the city that progression
Oversaturated everybody sucks
Fuck making music
I'm on beat out of luck
The only thing I fear
I can't pay my engineer
If my phone bill goes through
I'm never getting out of here
He tries to make a move
I'll have to pop and rob him
I mix my own shit
So I think I'd rather off him
Gun in the drawer
Loaded ready pop em
Microwave his ass
Orville Redenbacher
Floating in the lake
Like the Lochness monster
Thats C X L
V E L L I
C X L V E L L I
And that's enough of that
Corny ass shit
You can spell your own name
Well congratulations
I know all your friends
Say that you're going to make it
Better keep they attention
When you click-baiting
I just want the money
Rub it in their faces
Started from the bottom bitch
You know the basics
Middle fingers up
Middle fingers up
Middle finger up
Bitch
Middle fingers up
My girl got work
Her shift is at the mall
Had to hit the Taco-bell
Had to ask them what it cost
We left that Bitch
With one soft-shell
Remember exactly how it smelled
Me and my mom's aint talking
I'm out on my own
We got took in
Gotta buy his ass a home
It's hard for me to sleep
I can't afford to eat
My brother's metrosexual
The Homo drives a jeep
Honestly it does not mean nothing to me
I just wish we had more common ground
So that we could speak
Relationships a real fucking treat
When you grew up the black sheep
I would pay for drugs
Getting high painting the stat sheet
Yall thinking the life
Is acting like you the Gatsby
Men are really bitches
Most of yall are patsy's
B with a P I got a Q no madden
I just want to grow
Sip champagne
And get tatted
They look at me
Like I'm below the average
High schools over kid you no longer a savage
I eat bitch made rappers before the beef
Like salad
And garnish that shit
With the trash they call talent
Bitch
The attention
The attention
Yall living in a dream
Go to bed son
You want attention
You want a necklace
You aint never had a cigarette for breakfast
You aint invested
You just dress it
You can't stand music today
It aint impressive
Middle fingers up
If I have your attention
Lemme hold a dollar man
This rap shits expensive
Pennies in my wallet
I'm saving for a pendant
Fuck a record deal
I'm a sell my appendix
A kidney
Some liver
Pay into my pension
Only thing left
I got to go and get arrested
Check check check
Tell the listeners I'm invested
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Writer(s): Chris Calvelli
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