Rough Em' Up

Think I met that bitch on TikTok
Bought her brand new wrist watch
My demons, they been chattin'
They told me get to battin'
I been thrashing
I been rappin' since I was a jit
Now I'm rollin' with Lewis, I stay with a stick
And if he talk back, I swear he get hit
I swear he get hit
These niggas talkin, they takin' the piss
But I don't give a shit
Yea I been locked in since a youngin
Got connections, that's a deathwish
If you fuckin' with me and my clique
Shoutout Big Sean, they ain't fuckin' with it, yea

He try to talk on the way that I live
But your life is a fake
Now I'm exploring, I'm deep in yo city
So where is my fade
I got a conscious, it's nonsense
There's too much at stake, yea
She left me nauseous, I claim my mistakes, yea
Been in a battle with myself
You know for years I been yelling for help
Been praying for wealth for all that is dealt
Got different cars for different cause
I do shit for different cause
That bitch, she seen the pain she caused
A newer watch with this black card
It don't decline, I'm balling hard
I'm balling hard yea
Oh he want another verse
I gotchu
Holdup

Like Lewis, this that bass!
You know I like that shit!
You hear it when I spit!
Throwback to SHAKE!, was only a jit
Since then been at a steady pace
And I ain't made a mistake
Except for fuckin' with these lames
I'm with my crew, we switch lanes
Fuck it, shoutout Tory Lanez
They know I stay with the drama, huh
This ain't a stick, this a llama, huh
She know I'ma bless her with commas, huh
I'm on the freeway
Shoutout to Freeway
I'm just hoping that I find myself
Better times and mental health
Till then, I'm stickin' to myself



Credits
Writer(s): William Donald Freeman, Ilyas Nashid, Devon Callender
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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