Lyrics
Off the Robitussin leaning screaming I don't give a fuck
We the ones inside the basement never filled our bellies up
Really got a lot on my chest, like Corrina Kopf
Fireworks we set em off ashes on them send him up
Writers block a month i started thinking that i'm not enough
Then i heard these beat and realized something isn't adding up
You can stand in front of us but will never be one of us
Bezels on my wrist could make a bitch put an umbrella up
Off the lysergic i'm moving slow motion
Leather jacket on don't got my phone on me
She was touching up she was all on me
Fill the double cup and she drink it for me, drink it for me
Drink it for me drink it for me put it to the test
You done known my mind was split but u still touching on my neck
I done heard these rappers on they records fussing for a check
Make that shit that u ain't heard and u ain't never goin hear again
I said move it for me move it for me i ain't one to stress
U be all up in my mind and u be all up in my texts
Imma always press decline and imma always make amends
Gotta flow that blow your mind i ain't just doin this for a trend
Off the Robitussin leaning screaming I don't give a fuck
We the ones inside the basement never filled our bellies up
Really got a lot on my chest, like Corrina Kopf
Fireworks we set em off ashes on them send him up
Writers block a month i started thinking that i'm not enough
Then i heard these beat and realized something isn't adding up
You can stand in front of us but will never be one of us
Bezels on my wrist could make a bitch put an umbrella up
Off the lysergic i'm moving slow motion
Leather jacket on don't got my phone on me
She was touching up she was all on me
Fill the double cup and she drink it for me, drink it for me
I swear i've been out of my brain, uh
I swear i've been going insane, uh
I was swerving i was working on the interstate
Hear me calling when its urgent pull up to my place
We was rollin we was rollin
Doing drugs that you ain't heard before
Off the 2CB not LSD
I'm tryna feel some mo
Not a genre you can't label me
This isn't Interscope
I should take all of their money
Hand it out to all the poor
I think i let my other voice win
I let him in
Cuz i don't feel i'm myself at all
Don't got a plan
Tryna tell u that i'm not one of y'all
Just stay a fan
Phone on silent when u try to call
Don't get offended
I be in the valley of hyenas and the lions
Since a young man i was fighting
You can't blame me for the way i am
Hustling and tussling i'm Midas
With a chain and it gets violent
Got u stumbling like stutter steps
Off the Robitussin leaning screaming I don't give a fuck
We the ones inside the basement never filled our bellies up
Really got a lot on my chest, like Corrina Kopf
Fireworks we set em off ashes on them send him up
Writers block a month i started thinking that i'm not enough
Then i heard these beat and realized something isn't adding up
You can stand in front of us but will never be one of us
Bezels on my wrist could make a bitch put an umbrella up
Eyad Malsen
O/B/O DistroKid