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Yeah
Yeah, ayy
I pull up Audi and Cartier watch and a Glock in my pocket
Just stopping by Target then Truist, withdrawin' ten thousand-odd dollars
For mama and pops for they part in the process
Niggas wan' die for the content
Kids undermined by that mindset
Labels survive on a side bet
Don't ask me how I'm cleansin' my conscience
Fifty racks in my backpack, I'm in college
Anytime we got taxed, we just robbed 'em
Lost my mind and I ran away, Silas
Got it back, if he need me, I got him
Yeah, ayy
I pull up Audi and Cartier watch and a Glock in my pocket
Just stopping by Target then Truist, withdrawin' ten thousand-odd dollars
For mama and pops for they part in the process
Niggas wan' die for the content
Kids undermined by that mindset
Labels survive on a side bet
Don't ask me how I'm cleansin' my conscience
Fifty racks in my backpack, I'm in college
Anytime we got taxed, we just robbed 'em
Lost my mind and I ran away, Silas
Got it back, if he need me, I got him
Don't remember my dreams, was a long year
I was beggin' tequila to write 'em
I been sober for thirty-one days
I can't stop you from turnin' the page
I'm done grievin', I love people
But I'm crumblin', so don't hug me
I've been tourin' after year, thuggin'
Granny prayers got me here in one piece
Women lust me, critics love me
Battle toughen comfier spelunkin'
Masking up no matter how begrudgin'
Patchin' up my mast, I captain rough seas
Don't ask me how I feel
Got another mouth to fill
Got another crowd in tears
You don't even got the time to hear it really
Don't ask me how I feel, huh, huh
I was beggin' tequila to write 'em
I been sober for thirty-one days
I can't stop you from turnin' the page
I'm done grievin', I love people
But I'm crumblin', so don't hug me
I've been tourin' after year, thuggin'
Granny prayers got me here in one piece
Women lust me, critics love me
Battle toughen comfier spelunkin'
Masking up no matter how begrudgin'
Patchin' up my mast, I captain rough seas
Don't ask me how I feel
Got another mouth to fill
Got another crowd in tears
You don't even got the time to hear it really
Don't ask me how I feel, huh, huh
Don't ask me how I feel, huh, yeah
Even when I didn't want to, broke hearts, I just put it in the Pro Tools
So far, in the city with the most jewels
And no car, and despite what was told to you, I'm no star
Might look approachable, I tote rods
If I rob what you sold in school, I'm so sorry
Soul in my stolen youth, it's gone far
Walk around with open wounds and old scars
What I'm 'posed to do? I'm the poster child, a gifted child
Goin' wild, cornerstone from the stone refused
Therapy a lil' overdue, get a wee bit emotional
Gettin' close to you, only speakin' when I'm spoken to
Fearin' what I might expose you to
Even when I didn't want to, broke hearts, I just put it in the Pro Tools
So far, in the city with the most jewels
And no car, and despite what was told to you, I'm no star
Might look approachable, I tote rods
If I rob what you sold in school, I'm so sorry
Soul in my stolen youth, it's gone far
Walk around with open wounds and old scars
What I'm 'posed to do? I'm the poster child, a gifted child
Goin' wild, cornerstone from the stone refused
Therapy a lil' overdue, get a wee bit emotional
Gettin' close to you, only speakin' when I'm spoken to
Fearin' what I might expose you to
It's just somethin' 'bout the brokenness holy to me
It's just somethin' 'bout perfection that's phony to me
I'm feelin' like I just might ball with my niggas today
We all came so far from hittin' a lick
Thinkin' they wanna make friends with the gang
I know that I'ma get killed if I switch
Niggas thinkin' that we in a similar lane
Know for a fact they don't get what I get
Know for a fact they don't get how I get
Wonder how I'm makin' sense of it
Don't ask me how I feel
Got another mouth to fill
Got another crowd in tears
You don't even got the time to hear it really
It's just somethin' 'bout perfection that's phony to me
I'm feelin' like I just might ball with my niggas today
We all came so far from hittin' a lick
Thinkin' they wanna make friends with the gang
I know that I'ma get killed if I switch
Niggas thinkin' that we in a similar lane
Know for a fact they don't get what I get
Know for a fact they don't get how I get
Wonder how I'm makin' sense of it
Don't ask me how I feel
Got another mouth to fill
Got another crowd in tears
You don't even got the time to hear it really
Don't ask me how I feel
Got another mouth to fill
Got another crowd in tears
You don't even got the time to hear it really
Don't ask me how I feel
Got another mouth to fill
Got another crowd in tears
You don't even got the time to hear it really
Don't ask me how I feel
Got another mouth to fill
Got another crowd in tears
Got another mouth to fill
Got another crowd in tears
You don't even got the time to hear it really
Don't ask me how I feel
Got another mouth to fill
Got another crowd in tears
You don't even got the time to hear it really
Don't ask me how I feel
Got another mouth to fill
Got another crowd in tears
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