Original lyrics

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I got a feelin' and I got the vision And I like my lane but I've always been switching And I like the pain when I'm smokin' a swisher A calling for fame I guess you get the picture I did it alone I don't need any hoe I don't need any dro Yeah scratch that I need more My time has no timer and she a smooth rider She got a sweet tooth and yeah she like designer I'm up in the booth and never the recliner She come to my room and she look like a spider I'm caught in her web feel like I'm dead Just like I said I'm so different from them and I mean other men If you try and don't reach me Don't call me again and again and again on God I've been on my own for forty days and nights No longer check my phone I let my burner die Ingrained in my soul my will to survive No longer check my phone a social suicide Think I'm both to drown a fifth Probably shoulda poured a double cup I'm pushing hundred fifty on the dash But federal is gonna run it up And all these dollars only making cents But you know I don't really give a fuck I just be making music with my friends Not my fault if you start to vibe to something on God We do it rightly we grind on the daily and we workin' nightly Ain't nobody like me my ex wanna fight me Said I don't deserve all the people who hype me I did it alone and I can't stand your tone So that's why I'll been gone I've been on my own for forty days and nights No longer check my phone I let my burner die Ingrained in my soul my will to survive No longer check my phone a social suicide A social suicide A social suicide A social suicide A social suicide