| Like, understand what I’m made of, no more bad news |
| While I’m sleepin', you gotta let me wake up |
| She talking bout' quitting, nah, it ain’t my genetic make up |
| She be callin' in sick everyday, now you gotta take you a pay cut |
| She said «Glad that you know, but lowkey, it’s still weird you ain’t ask me» |
| (Yeah, yeah, go, yeah, go) |
| In a dark place with my mind gone (Go, go) |
| Tryna turn back time like I’m Dr. Strange, so far away from home (Yeah, yeah) |
| Going back to the future, girl I’m on the way, Scott, Scott and Ramona |
| That shit feel like la-la in my zone (Yeah, yeah) |
| I’ve shooting my shot, shot, I’m in the zone (Yeah, yeah, go, go, go) |
| Got me going back bro, spend some time in my dome |
| I just think and I rap, this shit straight from my zone |
| Love that shit when it’s rarely, my life so unknown |
| Fuck if they stare, got advanced shit on |
| Got my hand in my face, there’s too many lights on |
| Almost late for my flight, I got too much ice on |
| It’s like 5:32, I’m up all night long, all night long, all night long |
| When I’m back in my dream I go all night long, all night long, all night long |
| Get your bitch out my face, she goin' all night long (All night long) |
| All night long, soon as I got rich, now they love my songs |
| Swear it’s so strange, they used to hate my songs |
| Still remember those day’s you’d ignore my phone (Ignore my phone) |
| In a way I feel like I’m way to, damn it, hate me |
| She be blowing up my phone up everyday, girl I’m way to past it |
| Tryna tell me you real but every month you fill yourself with plastic |
| I ain’t judging your life but lowkey it’s so weird if you ask me |
| Yeah, yeah, finna take these drugs in this motherfucking town, finna get me up, |
| yeah |
| What would you say if the rolling around with me? Yeah |
| Get that shit out your heart and your mind leave it all on the table |
| You ain’t stop loving shit it’s a fable |
| Like, understand what I’m made of, no more bad news |
| While I’m sleepin', you gotta let me wake up |
| She talking bout' quitting, nah, it ain’t my genetic make up |
| She be callin' in sick everyday, now you gotta take you a pay cut |
| Said «Glad that you know, but boy, it’s so weird you ain’t asking me» |
| (I'm just tryna be free) |
| In a dark place with my mind gone |
| Tryna turn back time like I’m Dr. Strange, so far away from home (Yeah, yeah) |
| Going back to the future, girl I’m on the way, Scott, Scott and Ramona |
| That shit feel like la-la in my zone (Yeah, yeah) |
| I’ve shooting my shot, shot, I’m in the zone (Yeah, yeah, go, go, go) |
| Talk to me right, I don’t like when you fuck with my peace |
| I’m talkin' 'bout arguments, girl, I’m tryna make this shit easy |
| How you finna act next year when the kid hop out on T. V? |
| Say you hate me every time that I leave when you know damn well you need me |
| And that shits so awkward, she know lowkey she think she need me |
| Key word, think in the back of your mind, go ahead and free me |
| And I can’t lie had to turn down when I’m with you, I don’t feel like me, me |
| When I take off my shackles, I’m counting my blessings |
| Like, understand what I’m made of, no more bad news |
| While I’m sleepin', you gotta let me wake up |
| She talking bout' quitting, nah, it ain’t my genetic make up |
| She be callin' in sick everyday, now you gotta take you a pay cut |
| She said «Glad that you know, but boy, it’s so weird you ain’t asking me» |
| (I'm just tryna be free) |
| In a dark place with my mind gone |
| Tryna turn back time like I’m Dr. Strange, so far away from home (Yeah, yeah) |
| Going back to the future, girl I’m on the way, Scott, Scott and Ramona |
| That shit feel like la-la in my zone (Yeah, yeah) |
| I’ve shooting my shot, shot, I’m in the zone (Yeah, yeah) |
| (Go) |
| I’m just tryna be free |
| Yeah, yeah |