a memoir

Lyrics
Are you ready? Okay lets go Money counter making grrr sounds Ass clap like its talking to me My bitch know i keep a grrr round Anybody want a problem with me Said I promise I get you paid If you stay here from the bottom with me Don′t believe what they say I know that you heard a lot about me So alive I can feel my soul Suicide where the doors just go You don't get no award for this Got here from believing myself Running laps I ain't fast yall slow 3.5 where the pack just go You don′t even need to ask ill show you I ain't ever going back just know I ain't ever going back Too much time I know mysеlf I ain't wanna face the facts I ain't really havе a lot of friends no They ain't have my back I got used to that yea Give my word to my bros but We ain't even got that Baby - I ain't wanna move on but you - Ima say I'm okay but you know that we all wear masks - on my own dealing with the past It may be hard to let go You're not alone on the tightrope Coz I been tryna break you Out my own damn vicious cycle I think that I′m finally changing for once - If you never made 6 figures Then you never could be my rival Money counter making grrr sounds Ass clap like its talking to me My bitch know i keep a grrr round Anybody want a problem with me Said I promise I get you paid If you stay here from the bottom with me Don′t believe what they say I know that you heard a lot about me So alive I can feel my soul Suicide where the doors just go You don't get no award for this Got here from believing myself Running laps I ain't fast yall slow 3.5 where the pack just go You don′t even need to ask ill show you I ain't ever going back just know
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Credits
- Producers
- Yurms
- PK (producer)