just a quick verse
Okay, that's fine with me, I rely on the irony Labels still tryna sign with me, honestly I'm still out of reach 'Cause where I'm from I run the scene in it's entirety While 'ya all still in the bleachers with your popcorn tryna find a seat This rap shit will make you feel like you the hierarchy But little did you know that I been dealin' with anxiety I call my parents up so I can hear 'em say they proud of me 'Ya all think I'm livin' lavish, man, it's same as it's cut out to be I'm playin', now we order plates of steak when we go out to eat I'm somewhere in Belize, smokin' weed on the balcony We gettin' money, makin' fans know it's all good We upgraded from old carpet to hardwood
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Okay, that's fine with me, I rely on the irony Labels still tryna sign with me, honestly I'm still out of reach 'Cause where I'm from I run the scene in it's entirety While 'ya all still in the bleachers with your popcorn tryna find a seat This rap shit will make you feel like you the hierarchy But little did you know that I been dealin' with anxiety I call my parents up so I can hear 'em say they proud of me 'Ya all think I'm livin' lavish, man, it's same as it's cut out to be I'm playin', now we order plates of steak when we go out to eat I'm somewhere in Belize, smokin' weed on the balcony We gettin' money, makin' fans know it's all good We upgraded from old carpet to hardwood
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