Hahaha
Lately I'm waking
Thinking 2 in the morning
Hahaha
Heart racing
In syncopation
My mind's been roaming and annotating
Cause I feel like a spy
Double agent
Ain't my life
It's a placement
It's not a flight
It's just me convinced
That I'm finally levitating
They tell me start meditating
My niggas stay medicated
I catered the liquor craving
Cicadas don't want abeyance
Shit they saying to me
Niggas preying on me
Got a call from grandmama
She said she praying for me
And hope that I'm praying too
Which church am I paying dues
I don't do that no more
Can't find who I'm praying to
Shit that I done went through
Since I dropped Overdue
People watching my moves
That's why I will not come through
Or I'm dipping so soon
And treat your shit like fondue
I just split from the crew
I will not be the glue
I will not keep a bond
That's ionic and shrewd
It's been 3 months
And nearly every f*cking face here is new
And that don't make me blue
Don't you f*cking assume
So when you ask 'bout an album
And I say it's coming soon
Need you to shut up and listen
I come through like a monsoon
Fans keep showing they ass
I do not feed the baboons
Mentality
Like get right or get left
My galaxy
Is limited on the capacity
For niggas ain't paying my salary
For niggas that f*ck with the bread
I leave 'em on read
The hole that I filled now is a cavity
No remorse at all
It's apathy
For hoe shit
You Stuck in pity
Hoe shit
You ain't committed
Hoe shit
I put in work
My hands filthy
Won't you get on your shit
Always rebranding
Hoe shit
Always demanding
Hoe shit
Your pockets might be low
But mentality
It can't be on no broke shit
(That's hoe shit)
Get off your ass
And get some cash, ya bitch
Don't you want a trip around the atlas
This here ain't overnight boy
It takes practice
No sunshine
Just stratus
And madness
Maybe I feel like a spy
Double agent
This ain't my life
It's a placement
It's not a flight
It's just me convinced
That I'm finally levitating
They tell me start meditating
My niggas stay medicated
I catered the liquor craving
Cicadas don't want abeyance
Shit they saying to me
It's been weighing on me
Like surveillance on me
I've got homies back home
Still decaying on me
Niggas preying on me
Got a call from grandmama
She said she praying for me
Like get right or get left
My galaxy is limited on the capacity
For niggas ain't paying my salary
For niggas that f*ck with the bread
I leave 'em on read
The hole that I filled now is a cavity
No remorse at all
It's apathy
For hoe shit
You stuck in pity
Hoe shit
You ain't committed
Hoe shit
I put in work
My hands filthy
Won't you get on your shit
Always rebranding
Hoe shit
Always demanding
Hoe shit
Your pockets might be low
But mentality
It can't be on no broke shit
(That's hoe shit)
Get off yo' ass and get some cash, ya bitch
HALOH - Apathy Lyrics
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English
Hahaha
Lately I'm waking
Thinking 2 in the morning
Hahaha
Heart racing
In syncopation
My mind's been roaming and annotating
Cause I feel like a spy
Double agent
Ain't my life
It's a placement
It's not a flight
It's just me convinced
That I'm finally levitating
They tell me start meditating
My niggas stay medicated
I catered the liquor craving
Cicadas don't want abeyance
Shit they saying to me
Niggas preying on me
Got a call from grandmama
She said she praying for me
And hope that I'm praying too
Which church am I paying dues
I don't do that no more
Can't find who I'm praying to
Shit that I done went through
Since I dropped Overdue
People watching my moves
That's why I will not come through
Or I'm dipping so soon
And treat your shit like fondue
I just split from the crew
I will not be the glue
I will not keep a bond
That's ionic and shrewd
It's been 3 months
And nearly every f*cking face here is new
And that don't make me blue
Don't you f*cking assume
So when you ask 'bout an album
And I say it's coming soon
Need you to shut up and listen
I come through like a monsoon
Fans keep showing they ass
I do not feed the baboons
Mentality
Like get right or get left
My galaxy
Is limited on the capacity
For niggas ain't paying my salary
For niggas that f*ck with the bread
I leave 'em on read
The hole that I filled now is a cavity
No remorse at all
It's apathy
For hoe shit
You Stuck in pity
Hoe shit
You ain't committed
Hoe shit
I put in work
My hands filthy
Won't you get on your shit
Always rebranding
Hoe shit
Always demanding
Hoe shit
Your pockets might be low
But mentality
It can't be on no broke shit
(That's hoe shit)
Get off your ass
And get some cash, ya bitch
Don't you want a trip around the atlas
This here ain't overnight boy
It takes practice
No sunshine
Just stratus
And madness
Maybe I feel like a spy
Double agent
This ain't my life
It's a placement
It's not a flight
It's just me convinced
That I'm finally levitating
They tell me start meditating
My niggas stay medicated
I catered the liquor craving
Cicadas don't want abeyance
Shit they saying to me
It's been weighing on me
Like surveillance on me
I've got homies back home
Still decaying on me
Niggas preying on me
Got a call from grandmama
She said she praying for me
Like get right or get left
My galaxy is limited on the capacity
For niggas ain't paying my salary
For niggas that f*ck with the bread
I leave 'em on read
The hole that I filled now is a cavity
No remorse at all
It's apathy
For hoe shit
You stuck in pity
Hoe shit
You ain't committed
Hoe shit
I put in work
My hands filthy
Won't you get on your shit
Always rebranding
Hoe shit
Always demanding
Hoe shit
Your pockets might be low
But mentality
It can't be on no broke shit
(That's hoe shit)
Get off yo' ass and get some cash, ya bitch
Lately I'm waking
Thinking 2 in the morning
Hahaha
Heart racing
In syncopation
My mind's been roaming and annotating
Cause I feel like a spy
Double agent
Ain't my life
It's a placement
It's not a flight
It's just me convinced
That I'm finally levitating
They tell me start meditating
My niggas stay medicated
I catered the liquor craving
Cicadas don't want abeyance
Shit they saying to me
Niggas preying on me
Got a call from grandmama
She said she praying for me
And hope that I'm praying too
Which church am I paying dues
I don't do that no more
Can't find who I'm praying to
Shit that I done went through
Since I dropped Overdue
People watching my moves
That's why I will not come through
Or I'm dipping so soon
And treat your shit like fondue
I just split from the crew
I will not be the glue
I will not keep a bond
That's ionic and shrewd
It's been 3 months
And nearly every f*cking face here is new
And that don't make me blue
Don't you f*cking assume
So when you ask 'bout an album
And I say it's coming soon
Need you to shut up and listen
I come through like a monsoon
Fans keep showing they ass
I do not feed the baboons
Mentality
Like get right or get left
My galaxy
Is limited on the capacity
For niggas ain't paying my salary
For niggas that f*ck with the bread
I leave 'em on read
The hole that I filled now is a cavity
No remorse at all
It's apathy
For hoe shit
You Stuck in pity
Hoe shit
You ain't committed
Hoe shit
I put in work
My hands filthy
Won't you get on your shit
Always rebranding
Hoe shit
Always demanding
Hoe shit
Your pockets might be low
But mentality
It can't be on no broke shit
(That's hoe shit)
Get off your ass
And get some cash, ya bitch
Don't you want a trip around the atlas
This here ain't overnight boy
It takes practice
No sunshine
Just stratus
And madness
Maybe I feel like a spy
Double agent
This ain't my life
It's a placement
It's not a flight
It's just me convinced
That I'm finally levitating
They tell me start meditating
My niggas stay medicated
I catered the liquor craving
Cicadas don't want abeyance
Shit they saying to me
It's been weighing on me
Like surveillance on me
I've got homies back home
Still decaying on me
Niggas preying on me
Got a call from grandmama
She said she praying for me
Like get right or get left
My galaxy is limited on the capacity
For niggas ain't paying my salary
For niggas that f*ck with the bread
I leave 'em on read
The hole that I filled now is a cavity
No remorse at all
It's apathy
For hoe shit
You stuck in pity
Hoe shit
You ain't committed
Hoe shit
I put in work
My hands filthy
Won't you get on your shit
Always rebranding
Hoe shit
Always demanding
Hoe shit
Your pockets might be low
But mentality
It can't be on no broke shit
(That's hoe shit)
Get off yo' ass and get some cash, ya bitch
Writer: Briana Weaver
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