Upfall
Lately I've been in my bag
I've been focused
Moved into a spot
How they been?
Guarantee that I've been better
But it's not even a lot
From the out
They were shocked
But it's not what they saw
At a loss, do I really got it all?
'Cause I don't wanna tell you
How I got it all
Keep it real too
Tryin' not to fall
Got a million and one on my mind so
I'ma need a break from time to time
Time, time, time
Counting down, have I been fine?
Yet this 4 month summer really had me at the loudest
At the lowest even though I got like everything I wanted
When I'm with the shits, and in the mix
I made the music, got the hits
And goddamn, everything I got could've outran
What I'm not
Never outrun, "am I done with this?"
Anxiety is really high functioning
It could be worse
It could be better
Still I'm grateful
Knowing that I'm better
Everything else for the vision
Fuck the vision
I need 8 figures for my intuition
That's just something that I heard
Hadda let it out
From the outside
Everything I've got it figured out
So, maybe thats an indicator
That I've been in my bag and past the haters
I'ma do it for myself
For the fam, for the wealth
Lately I've been in my bag
I've been focused
Moved into a spot
How they been?
Guarantee that I've been better
But it's not even a lot
From the out
They were shocked
But it's not what they saw
At a loss, do I really got it all?
'Cause I don't wanna tell you
How I got it all
Keep it real too
Tryin' not to fall
Got a million and one on my mind so
I'ma need a break from time to time
I've been focused
Moved into a spot
How they been?
Guarantee that I've been better
But it's not even a lot
From the out
They were shocked
But it's not what they saw
At a loss, do I really got it all?
'Cause I don't wanna tell you
How I got it all
Keep it real too
Tryin' not to fall
Got a million and one on my mind so
I'ma need a break from time to time
Time, time, time
Counting down, have I been fine?
Yet this 4 month summer really had me at the loudest
At the lowest even though I got like everything I wanted
When I'm with the shits, and in the mix
I made the music, got the hits
And goddamn, everything I got could've outran
What I'm not
Never outrun, "am I done with this?"
Anxiety is really high functioning
It could be worse
It could be better
Still I'm grateful
Knowing that I'm better
Everything else for the vision
Fuck the vision
I need 8 figures for my intuition
That's just something that I heard
Hadda let it out
From the outside
Everything I've got it figured out
So, maybe thats an indicator
That I've been in my bag and past the haters
I'ma do it for myself
For the fam, for the wealth
Lately I've been in my bag
I've been focused
Moved into a spot
How they been?
Guarantee that I've been better
But it's not even a lot
From the out
They were shocked
But it's not what they saw
At a loss, do I really got it all?
'Cause I don't wanna tell you
How I got it all
Keep it real too
Tryin' not to fall
Got a million and one on my mind so
I'ma need a break from time to time
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