New Level

Oh shit
I think I'm really about to level up
XP overload lately
So if god lets me overdose, bury me in a landfill
Or put my ashes inside of a trashed Pepsi cup
That's the price I should pay if these bastards get in my dream's way and I let them mess me up
I'm so close, I'm hitting the goal post
They post goals on their Instagram but they're post-goals cause they've given up
Damn
Old soul but the kid in him still raps with enough passion to fill a boatload minimum
Bro won't give it up
And back in my day, I'd run and hide from my fucking problems
Now shits changed
And I'm facing off with them with my boys and alcohol bottles
Keep bottling so much shit up, I'm bound to explode
Like Yeezy after the opioids, tell TMZ to lock up their doors and windows
Tried to make girls my Kim Kardashian
When that didn't work, I ditched them and left their ass face flat in the dirt
Wasn't strong enough to move on without hurting them so I apologize
Part of me tried to hold on but the other was like

Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Popped xans but all that did was make me feel weak
So fuck that and fuck the typical rap shit, this not little league
Don't think they're really ready
Don't think they're really ready
Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Popped xans but all that did was make me feel weak
So fuck that and fuck your empty compliments, they mean shit to me
Don't think they really get me
Don't think they really get me

For a moment you thought I actually cared about your fucking bullshit
Gave a shit about your stories
Instagram and Vsco glory
If I did, then maybe I would be boring
Pedal to the metal, I'm flooring down the forty while I down another twelve ounces
Paul Walker rolling over in his grave
You're always early
But I never come late
Eat what's on your plate
Imma swerve in my own lane motherfucker

Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Popped xans but all that did was make me feel weak
So fuck that and fuck the typical rap shit, this not little league
Don't think they're really ready
Don't think they're really ready
Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Popped xans but all that did was make me feel weak
So fuck that and fuck your empty compliments, they mean shit to me
Don't think they really get me
Don't think they really get me

Never ran away from a problem
In fact, I actually chase them
I love being challenged so much, I get revaccinated
People wanna know where I'm going next and what path I'm taking
I might lose my mind if they ask me again, decapitation
Cause if I knew, I'd be there already
That's just the way I am like Shady
I want something then I take it
But I don't take shit back
Like fuck how they react bitch
That don't change the way we acting
I know geniuses are crazy first hand
Cause I'm a maniac

Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Don't think they're really ready
Don't think they're really ready
Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Don't think they're really ready
Don't think they're really ready

Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Popped xans but all that did was make me feel weak
So fuck that and fuck the typical rap shit, this not little league
Don't think they're really ready
Don't think they're really ready
Stop that
God damn
She's not that into me
Popped xans but all that did was make me feel weak
So fuck that and fuck your empty compliments, they mean shit to me
Don't think they really get me
Don't think they really get me



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Writer(s): Wyatt Cole-pavey
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