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[Intro] Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] I probably should address a couple things When I get anxious, I been busy I been thinkin' bout the issues I've been drinkin' 'round Can't bring up how my actions might affect you Possess it with my refuge and the places where medicinal habitual The distance is a ritual to mission Never fiction, always split the funds on principal The dividends for kinfolk where expected The things that I've neglected come to haunt me, I'm defenseless I done gave up on this 'ception[?], nigga Gave up this weapon, nigga Mental help and stressin', nigga Rather keep it pushing and get splattered on this dresser, nigga 2023, I'm not gon' hand out these lessons, nigga Money, money, please. These labels thing they could finesse a nigga? [Chorus] Momma need everything, labels want everything Women want wedding ring, I been here working I would pop anything to feel like I deserve this We would drop everything to make eachothers' world spin Yeah, narcissist for hire I would drop everything to make the bridges brighter when they burn Tighter on my turns Liar on the 15th, I'm a fighter on the 1st I just want everything, I can't do everything You won't do anything, I've been here working I would pop anything to feel like I deserve this I would drop everythin' to make my brother hurt, and Yeah, narcissist for hire I would drop everything to make the bridges brighter when they burn Price behind my words Liar on the 15th, I'm a fighter on the 1st [Interlude — Sample] I fell down the steps, I gotta go to the hospital You ain't goin' to that hospital No, really, I can't get up! Where's the love? [Verse 2] Shit, should probably link with Morpheus Matrix filled with settled scores and portions for the hoard And tapestry is slightly torn, my voice is hoarse The heat is scorchin', early mornin' plane is boarded I just stumbled out this Uber late Moving date, different state Contemplate the new credentials Pinky ring don't match the dental Stiff jab to the mental, set the tone for incidentals Probably get right back at home before I get right on the road Still lost control with two parentals, nigga [Chorus] Momma need everything, labels want everything Women want wedding ring, I been here working I would pop anything to feel like I deserve this We would drop everything to make eachothers' world spin Yeah, narcissist for hire I would drop everything to make the bridges brighter when they burn Tighter on my turns Liar on the 15th, I'm a fighter on the 1st I just want everything, I can't do everything You won't do anything, I've been here working I would pop anything to feel like I deserve this I would drop everythin' to make my brother hurt, and Yeah, narcissist for hire I would drop everything to make the bridges brighter when they burn Price behind my words Liar on the 15th, I'm a fighter on the 1st