[Intro: Sam Paulino]
I feelĀ
Stuck in a boxĀ
I sawĀ
Jesus walk
Gotta tap in my thoughtsĀ
Iām stillĀ
Me
I donāt care what I thinkĀ
Sick of the drugs, round of applause
Stuck in a polo, Iām pretty in pinkĀ
I goĀ
Way up
Sauce, sauce
I been lost, lost
Keep it honest
[Verse 1: Swank]
Thinkinā too much got me caught upĀ
I been off track, feelinā locked upĀ
Lost in a blank face, seen a lot of blank faced smiles on a pay day
Wake up in the mornin realize itās all the same
Feelinā bad, yellinā May DayĀ
Got me on the stairs tip-toeināĀ
Spliff rollinā, while my life gone coastinā
Think about the shit I gotta do to make a memoryĀ
Shit been on the the move too quick, need some therapy
Guess Iāll make a note to it
I been feelinā down brokeĀ
Iām losinā all my hope
Iām startinā to gain fearĀ
Iām back on this tight rope
Iām lost in dim lightsĀ
But back in my zoneĀ
Iām gone, I lost fateĀ
Well take a minuteĀ
I donāt know when my life gonna drop, I get itĀ
I aināt tryna lose this
Iāll prove shit to show youĀ
Donāt trust me and act like I know you
[Verse 2: Aidan Ostby]
Flowers in a glass vase
Layinā on a new grave
Under is the old ways
Tombstone says the young days
Prickles grow on my face
Sugar aināt the same tasteĀ
Midnight, new day
Flippinā to the next page
Sippinā til the lights fade
Lookinā through my camera
Tryna find my old face
Tryna find my old face
What happened to my face?
What happened to my face?
[Verse 3: Sam Paulino]
Hate that they tell me what to do
The second Iām all in, the minute itās all throughĀ
So Imma let it begin, Imma get it how Iām gonna get itĀ
Even if Iām lying through my teeth
You know Iām in it to win it
Imma bend, flip, stretch lyrics like Iām workinā gymnasticsĀ
Lilā bitch, call me Mr. FantasticĀ
I aināt had nothinā but a pot to piss in
Give me freedom, give me death ātil im winninā
Whippinā Civics, I aināt got the gas to make it back to the cribĀ
And in a minute Imma get it back
Fuck it Iām never relaxed, I
Canāt tell, wonāt tell you
Ixnay, bitch made I
Sink in float my boatĀ
Bring it back, bring it back
Back stab, broke that trust
Day in, day out I
Work hard, play hard we
Run it up run around it up
[Bridge: Sam Paulino]
I been way upĀ
Sauce, sauce
Shit, I work my ass off
Keep it honest
[Verse 4: HANKNATIVE]
Cut out the brakes to my car so the ride donāt slowĀ
No drive and the ride wonāt go
Devil on my shoulder telling me to push the pedalĀ
With an angel on the side busy crying, hoeĀ
I make moves
Steady I level the dudes
My people just know how I move
In the cracks and the grooves
Grimy is just how I do
Keep it 100 thatās truth
Demon face in the shadows when I walk Iām moving past it
Creepinā real late when itās active
Hope the skeletons up in your closet donāt catch you
Itās anything thatās liable for cash movesĀ
People cry because they really want the bagĀ
But they donāt wanna work, act causalĀ
Think I got the time for the vision
Might snap to a nigga on stage with the hammer might blast you
Work is the center of all of this
I called it quits with like all the college kids
Traveled from campus to campusĀ
Who thought Iād end up with like all of this polished shit?Ā
Diamond and gold what Iām rockingĀ
I pull up and flaunt this like nobody jacking thisĀ
Carry the weight from whateverĀ
I slide up on you if you say you is not with this
