Spittake 5
I don't need a motherfuckin intro, I don't need a hook
I dont need an icy watch, baby I just wanna leave you shook
I don't got a single fuckin dollar in my bank account
But somethin tells me, then scratching that cause
I can feel the money comin, blurry visions of California
Getting through to me is impossible, you ain't important
I've come way too far to even sit down and think about it
I'm so fuckin far past that that I can dream about it
Fuck is you sayin? Oh, now we spittin? Now we cool?
You were just another close-minded individual
And now we finally start to feel a bit of fuckin love
But I'll never forget all the nights that I sat alone with none
Y'all were pretty much the whole entire reason why I'd end it once
This ain't even hate, I just gotta get it off my chest
You would feel the same if you were always taught to try your best
And when you did they broke it down because you ain't like the rest
Autor(es): Project7
