NO LIMIT
Why are you talking?
I ain't ever really cared, I ain't ever really there
I ain't ever really scared
Fuck that
You ain't gon' catch me, you ain't gon' catch me
you ain't gon' catch me
Why are you talking?
I ain't never really cared, I ain't never really there
I ain't never really scared,
And its like
Fuck that
You ain't gon' catch me, you ain't gon' catch me
You ain't gon' catch me
You ain't gon' do what I do
I ain't ever seen the proof, I ain't know about it
I just been making the moves, all of them following shoes
All of them got feet of clay, know that it come from the hate
Like, what did I say?
Know when you tryna get paid, too many wish on decay
But it ain't happening
Like, I don't love that bitch, no, I wish I could erase it
All these thoughts be creeping up, it's time that I go face it
Been feeling this shit, no faking, no, I don't really got no patience
Been checking and flexing, she fuck with the mentions
I'm stuck in dimensions you ain't in
I don't love you, I just love all the time we spent
I don't want her, I just want her to company
I get so confused, I don't know what she really meant
I don't need you, I'm just focused on my plans ahead
Like I'm with pencil, I keep that lead
I ain't know what I said, really leaving me for dead
Really leaving me with dread, but I'm fed up with it
I just been tryna get paid, I ain't feeding off the hate
I ain't care what they say, I ain't care about the fame
I just been tryna be great, yeah
I ain't ever really cared, I ain't ever really there
I ain't ever really scared
Fuck that
You ain't gon' catch me, you ain't gon' catch me
you ain't gon' catch me
Why are you talking?
I ain't never really cared, I ain't never really there
I ain't never really scared,
And its like
Fuck that
You ain't gon' catch me, you ain't gon' catch me
You ain't gon' catch me
You ain't gon' do what I do
I ain't ever seen the proof, I ain't know about it
I just been making the moves, all of them following shoes
All of them got feet of clay, know that it come from the hate
Like, what did I say?
Know when you tryna get paid, too many wish on decay
But it ain't happening
Like, I don't love that bitch, no, I wish I could erase it
All these thoughts be creeping up, it's time that I go face it
Been feeling this shit, no faking, no, I don't really got no patience
Been checking and flexing, she fuck with the mentions
I'm stuck in dimensions you ain't in
I don't love you, I just love all the time we spent
I don't want her, I just want her to company
I get so confused, I don't know what she really meant
I don't need you, I'm just focused on my plans ahead
Like I'm with pencil, I keep that lead
I ain't know what I said, really leaving me for dead
Really leaving me with dread, but I'm fed up with it
I just been tryna get paid, I ain't feeding off the hate
I ain't care what they say, I ain't care about the fame
I just been tryna be great, yeah
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Writer(s): Lachlan Bollard
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