Pity Party
This ain't no pity party
Hear my ancestors tell me to get it Marty
I can say that I love you, I'm in it hardly
I just know that she rather cry in a 'rari
And I'm sorry that I'm really never sorry
How you lie on me? Take that shit back to Maury
Wanna play with the games, we can pack Atari's
If you play with the name we gone act safari
Aye, I cannot stop til the whole squad thumbing through the hunnids instead of bills
Know it's a lock when I'm on top to put the whole family in the hills
Howie Mandel with the labels opening cases, I tell them it's no deal
Man I'm forreal, need a 100 mil with the silverback, ima go real
Ima go real, ima go real
Need a 100 mil 'fore I go real
Ain't no pity party, I got no feels
Gotta run it up until it's no thrill
'Member times dinner was the oatmeal
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Aye, look at the plates
Im holding the weight
Im holding on fears
They loading the drac's
They say that you can
I harbor your cant's
I know that I am
You think that I ain't
You ask if I'm good
I say I'm okay
But deep down inside
I'm feeling afraid
The pressure is mounting
I hope I don't break
It's only one option
I gotta be great
I'm counting the days
I know that it's fate
My heart in a sentry
I gotta be safe
I don't know who plotting and taking they aim
They say that they with you but dropping your name
They see you on fire, won't put out your flame
Hand you the crown they don't want you to reign
So I got my head on a swivel again
I'm checking the mirrors and swerving through lanes
Go real, ima go real
Need a 100 mil 'fore I go real
Ain't no pity party, I got no feels
Gotta run it up until it's no thrill
'Member times dinner was the oatmeal
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Go real, ima go real
Need a 100 mil 'fore I go real
Ain't no pity party, I got no feels
Gotta run it up until it's no thrill
'Member times dinner was the oatmeal
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Hear my ancestors tell me to get it Marty
I can say that I love you, I'm in it hardly
I just know that she rather cry in a 'rari
And I'm sorry that I'm really never sorry
How you lie on me? Take that shit back to Maury
Wanna play with the games, we can pack Atari's
If you play with the name we gone act safari
Aye, I cannot stop til the whole squad thumbing through the hunnids instead of bills
Know it's a lock when I'm on top to put the whole family in the hills
Howie Mandel with the labels opening cases, I tell them it's no deal
Man I'm forreal, need a 100 mil with the silverback, ima go real
Ima go real, ima go real
Need a 100 mil 'fore I go real
Ain't no pity party, I got no feels
Gotta run it up until it's no thrill
'Member times dinner was the oatmeal
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Aye, look at the plates
Im holding the weight
Im holding on fears
They loading the drac's
They say that you can
I harbor your cant's
I know that I am
You think that I ain't
You ask if I'm good
I say I'm okay
But deep down inside
I'm feeling afraid
The pressure is mounting
I hope I don't break
It's only one option
I gotta be great
I'm counting the days
I know that it's fate
My heart in a sentry
I gotta be safe
I don't know who plotting and taking they aim
They say that they with you but dropping your name
They see you on fire, won't put out your flame
Hand you the crown they don't want you to reign
So I got my head on a swivel again
I'm checking the mirrors and swerving through lanes
Go real, ima go real
Need a 100 mil 'fore I go real
Ain't no pity party, I got no feels
Gotta run it up until it's no thrill
'Member times dinner was the oatmeal
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Go real, ima go real
Need a 100 mil 'fore I go real
Ain't no pity party, I got no feels
Gotta run it up until it's no thrill
'Member times dinner was the oatmeal
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Do you know how sleeping on the floor feel
Credits
Writer(s): Markel Robinson
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