Euphoric

(Wick Kid)
Not everybody meant to live this life
I can see in your eyes if you wit' it
What me and your girl got goin' on
That ain't none of your business
My pockets just picked up a couple old men
Like LA fitness

I really wanna see if he
If he got them bands
If he don't he don't stand a chance
He follow the trends
And he still don't got no friends
Back in the day I copied the wave
Won't make that mistake again
I remember nights the rice was Zatairain's
Now my pants is Vetements

Got the Rick Owens with the cuts
My mama done said they suck
She must not know what's up
I won't blame you mama you don't know
This cost a pretty penny on my toe
I'll still have you first row at my show

Even, even though
You don't like my music
I know that you'll still
Elementary I was a dork
Sixth grade I got into sports
By senior year I was putting it on
They even gave me an award

If you got beef you gotta express to me
Then I'm all for it
The ball in my court
Imma ball hog
You best believe imma score it
She just popped a pill she feeling euphoric
I done told you a million times
I ain't going back and forth

That's a couple million down the drain
The community still ain't change
The people still living the same
Locked in like they still got chains
Just gotta wake up, use your brain
Uh, I'm hot like I'm crack in the '80s
Uh, keep it low when I'm cracking your lady
Uh, she got a name expensive brand
I think it's Mercedes

Imma stay away from these ladies
Got me feeling like I'm
Like I'm KD
Ain't none of these hoes gonna play me
Huh, you think you insane
Imma show you the real crazy
I been pent up in my thoughts
Been keeping me up real lately
Can't take my mind off the bad
Been taking these pills daily

What is all that hard work
If you ain't got nothing to show for it
I don't like to drive behind the wheel
Might cop me a chauffeur
Uh, I been in the game for a minute
Ceramic windows is tinted
Driving a ghosts like nobody in it

Not everybody meant to live this life
I can see in your eyes if you wit' it
What me and your girl got goin' on
That ain't none of your business
My pockets just picked up a couple old men
Like LA fitness

I really wanna see if he
If he got them bands
If he don't he don't stand a chance
He follow the trends
And he still don't got no friends
Back in the day I copied the wave
Won't make that mistake again
I remember nights the rice was Zatairain's
Now my pants is Vetements
('member nights the rice was Zatarain's)
(now my pants is Vetements)



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