[Verse: Lundeen]
Big bitching in my dms I ain't with the chit chat
Big bitching about your BM I ain't trying to hear that
I put some Deeno in the stereo and kick it way back-
In school they found me slipping with a ten sack
In my locker where I tried to hide it at
I wish my teachers woulda told me I could rap
That I wasn't just some track star, I can't be more than that
All my so called friends left me when I started this journey but man
I wasn't concerned with all them opinions though
Try to pigeon hole me thinking that I'll fold
All that shit I did in 2017 stuck with me
All them girls they used to curve me now they saying I'm pretty and man
They wanted me to run for the city, I ran from it
Starting turning backs it was hurting my damn stomach
Selling merch, making music, only thing I know
And my girl, and a few people I know at home
Plus my homie's that been riding for me from the go
They ain't switch like the people that used to call me "brother"
Remember when this girl told me to quit
I should've shut up
Had me yelling at the party I should've seen the setup
I'm just too passionate can't help myself from keeping my head up
All this shit I'm going through keep thinking music will save me
All this blame I'm putting on myself is making me crazy
I'm hard to beat but that don't mean I ain't been sparring with demons
And you wonder why you don't get to see me
You can't align with the shit I been doing
I care too much to let my loved ones get that close to me
I hate it but I know that's just how this shit has to be
I'm sick of seeing homie's die for people that they switched on
I read the script wrong, cause they were the ones getting switched on
3 homie's died from drugs in the last 3 years
I see the pain that it caused so now I question my fears
And now they
Big bitching in my dms I ain't with the chit chat
Talking bout you wanna work but you ain't even heard a track?
I put my life to the side for this rap shit
All I ever knew is "I can't die average"
All the revenue I make is from passion
If you ever knew me, it was in the past tense
Rad spitta he sacrificing his backs bent
"Lundeen Adlib"
Big bitching in my dms I ain't with the chit chat
Big bitching about your BM I ain't trying to hear that
I put some Deeno in the stereo and kick it way back-
In school they found me slipping with a ten sack
In my locker where I tried to hide it at
I wish my teachers woulda told me I could rap
That I wasn't just some track star, I can't be more than that
All my so called friends left me when I started this journey but man
I wasn't concerned with all them opinions though
Try to pigeon hole me thinking that I'll fold
All that shit I did in 2017 stuck with me
All them girls they used to curve me now they saying I'm pretty and man
They wanted me to run for the city, I ran from it
Starting turning backs it was hurting my damn stomach
Selling merch, making music, only thing I know
And my girl, and a few people I know at home
Plus my homie's that been riding for me from the go
They ain't switch like the people that used to call me "brother"
Remember when this girl told me to quit
I should've shut up
Had me yelling at the party I should've seen the setup
I'm just too passionate can't help myself from keeping my head up
All this shit I'm going through keep thinking music will save me
All this blame I'm putting on myself is making me crazy
I'm hard to beat but that don't mean I ain't been sparring with demons
And you wonder why you don't get to see me
You can't align with the shit I been doing
I care too much to let my loved ones get that close to me
I hate it but I know that's just how this shit has to be
I'm sick of seeing homie's die for people that they switched on
I read the script wrong, cause they were the ones getting switched on
3 homie's died from drugs in the last 3 years
I see the pain that it caused so now I question my fears
And now they
Big bitching in my dms I ain't with the chit chat
Talking bout you wanna work but you ain't even heard a track?
I put my life to the side for this rap shit
All I ever knew is "I can't die average"
All the revenue I make is from passion
If you ever knew me, it was in the past tense
Rad spitta he sacrificing his backs bent
"Lundeen Adlib"
( Lundeen )
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