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