| Hm, uh, ooh
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| Yeah-yeah (Woah)
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| Yeah-yeah
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| Yeah, yeah-yeah (Ye)
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| Yeah (Ye)
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| I’ve been working on defense, so I’m rebuilding, I’m refilling up
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| You ain’t gotta worry how he feel, 'cause they evil, but I’m evil now, woah,
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| yeah (Shit)
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| Tryna drive fast on the interstate, no way
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| Remember I said, «I'ma crash this bitch one day,"you said I’ma be okay
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| And all I ever did was run away, I thought about it for a hundred days
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| Shit, but I’m a young nigga with no one else to call on, so, like Kanye,
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| I run away
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| I’ma trust my gut, I run away (Let's have a toast for the assholes)
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| I’ma crash my car, I’ma run away, yeah (Let's have a toast for the assholes)
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| I popped some pills, I can feel them already
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| Just between me and you, I’ll take this over nothing
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| I know you think that I like all this shit, but it’s crazy, lowkey,
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| you made the wrong assumption
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| I’m tryna feel something, please treat me the same, but you treat me like I’m
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| insane
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| I can’t even lie, girl, that shit disrespectful 'cause I’m going out with a bang
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| See I know that your intentions are nothing to talk about, they tryna speak on
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| my name
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| Better put «Motherfucking GOAT"behind that shit, I need all my flowers and
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| thanks, yeah
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| 'Cause I’ve been working, I’ve been working, it’s not working love, yeah, ayy
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| Start to feel like a surgeon, I’m cutting ties off and it’s working love (Shit)
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| Like, tell me how that shit feel?
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| Every time that I come around you switch your energy up, tell me,
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| how is that shit real?
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| I can’t fall for that shit now I’m deading it, called up my bitch,
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| now I switched up my etiquette
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| And they hung up my Letterman, I know deep down it’s hard for you accepting it
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| I don’t trust a soul, girl, you know I’m a skeptic
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| But half of this shit that I said I regret it
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| Half of this shit that I said I regret it
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| But it came out my mouth, so it’s fuck it, I said it
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| Kid Cudi shit how I’m boosting my status
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| Don’t come round the Don, It’s so tough Imma dead it
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| I just pulled out, I don’t really got too much to say
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| I go dirty too much, I feel it in my face
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| I get too high again, now the feelings erased
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| I’m just happy I’m not working minimum wage, yuh
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| I’ve been really up for like seven nights
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| I’m protecting her, I got like seven knights
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| Now the crowd showing out with hella lights
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| It’s only been seven days, I been on seven flights
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| Look at my back, now I got seven knives
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| Already killed twice, I got seven lives
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| I remember being down bad on my dick
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| I was underrated, I had like seven likes
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| Tried to sign the contract with Adidas, living like Ye, but I got seven stripes
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| I think it’s crazy, whenever a nigga start talking 'bout God, they throw dirt
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| on you every night
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| They gon' glorify the fake shit, I’m looking for the real, I need a bitch with
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| cellulite
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| Tryna move momma house to a satellite
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| 'Cause this shit that we doing be really so heavy, the shit they doing,
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| that shit be very light
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| And I don’t wanna hold you
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| I know the shit that you seen in your life, it’s too hard to hold in and just
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| go through
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| See I know how that feel, every time that I look at myself I feel hate in my
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| soul, too
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| You be trying to be something you really just not
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| I’m my own enemy, told you
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| I’m my own worst enemy, baby
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| I thought you knew when I told you
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| I can’t be the same Daij in 2018, baby, look what this life on the road do
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| But I’m still bumping «DC Dahmer"in the Wraith
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| Every time I stopped by and I rolled through
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| All my life I was just tryna fucking escape, but I don’t got nowhere else to go
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| to, yeah
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| Lowkey, I had to stop comparing myself
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| At the end of the day, I’ll be me, I ain’t gotta be nobody else
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| I had to take my motherfucking own advice, yuh
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| Ain’t it hard tryna take your own damn advice?
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| I was trying to give hope to the youth, but I’m living a double life
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| How the fuck I’ma ever save you if I’m living a double life? |
| (Ain't tryna be
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| nobody else, shit)
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| I don’t know how I’ma wake up back tomorrow in this life
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| But I’ma call you and I’ma let you know when I decide
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| Yeah, go, go
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| When I decide (Go, nobody else)
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| Woah-oah-oah |