I CONFESS

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Get a couple hundred at the door Wait, then get a hundred more My life's like an open book, or a live stream Get the crowd singing like it's Ultralight Beam Spent 2 years, man, without a high-key But I'm living the life that some here might fiend For, and it's word to Yeezy "Does anybody make real shit anymore?" Most of y'all here fugazi 'til the fucking day y'all pushing up daisies, ayy So sure, never a maybe, don't wanna hear another track that you wanna play me, ayy Yeah I know the people you know, acting all hood in your four-storey home While my team we pining for the dream, no trace of bitch-made is ever in our bone [Chorus] See me blow up with my set, don't forget: We, paying no attention to your threats, I confess- She, always thought my mixtape was the best, nothing less Be, cocky we gon put you to the test, to the test See me blow up with my set, don't forget: We, paying no attention to your threats, I confess- She, always thought my mixtape was the best, nothing less Be, cocky we gon put you to the test, to the test [Verse 2] Like Class in session, call me the headmaster Learn all your lessons or go down way faster Locking it down like the dreads of a rasta Singapore son? Well, I'm more like the bastard Young dude, Cinderella background Fairy godmother was me choosing to just act now While the rest only knew to act out Blaming their piss-poor songs on the whack crowds Throwing more bands ain't gon solve your lack of talent Bitch, quit the hacking, you're less Game of Thrones, more Woody Allen Yves saint Laurent gon be my jacket You jackasses already have it Only cause of your trust fund, that's why my team we trust none [Bridge] Shoutsout to my mom, yeah. And tell your mom to stop calling me, right [Chorus} See me blow up with my set, don't forget: We, paying no attention to your threats, I confess- She, always thought my mixtape was the best, nothing less Be, cocky we gon put you to the test, to the test See me blow up with my set, don't forget: We, paying no attention to your threats, I confess- She, always thought my mixtape was the best, nothing less Be, cocky we gon put you to the test, to the test See me blow up with my set, don't forget: We, paying no attention to your threats, I confess- She, always thought my mixtape was the best, nothing less Be, cocky we gon put you to the test, to the test