talk 2 u - cyadrew lyrics
[verse]
walk a mile in my shoes, that ain’t enough, go run a marathon
everyday i wake up is a race, that’s how i carry on
to get back to my sleep where i can dream about this very song
take a flight tonight with half a milli in my carry*on
i’m back up off my singsong sh*t, nah i ain’t sh*ttin’ you
spittin’ eights and sixteens like factors back in middle school
and i’m glad i’m not the type to go attack a happy llama
tryna act like an alpaca just to wind up the bottom
got a lotta problems sittin in my pocket they remind me of
b*tch i don’t need reminders when i’m higher than the sky above
my therapist just hit me asked me “why you even need the bud?”
i told him “i don’t need the bud, i need to feed these demons, bruh”
this that mi drivers’ lifestyle, every road has got a dozen bumps
but imma need a few to even feel the rest, f*ck one and done
tryna put a damp on my plans when there’s a grant in my hands
never really thought you cared ‘cept for the grand in my hands
i been here for eight months, you ain’t even water the plants
that’s why the ac ain’t running, when it’s eighty, like d*mn
i got a bone to pick and a b*n*r to hide
’cause you don’t know how much i wanna f*ck this up from inside
these f*cking losers b*tterfingers, i got a 100 grand from ’em
don’t say i’m no loser, please just check the d*mn budget, please
i’m up climbing the ranks just to divide the whole place
i’m an agent of chaos in the silence i make
and like the mario movie, my life is a movie
you gon’ see the final cut by the end of this doobie, yeah
it’s drew
b*tch
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