Stolen identity
I got a lotta enemies
Maybe cause I'm cold
Or it's maybe cause they envy me
Do it for the 'gram, nah I do it for the history
Gotta make it out 'cause that's my only gift to me
Energy
Need it cause all of these problems hinder me
Mentally
Doing it, putting it in my memory
In the deep
Lock up these thoughts, I need a bigger key
Winter freeze
People cold, where's the fire to kindle me?
Trick or treat
Halloween's coming, then next the Christmas tree (Yeah, yeah)
Stop me
Time moves fast, how did I let it slip from me (How?)
Please believe
The words I tell you 'cause it's a gift from me
Riding free
That's what you think, till you get the heat
Shh
(Aye, aye turn it up a little bit)
(Yeah there we go)
(Aye, aye there's no way)
(I got time today)
(Get OUT my way!)
(Hold up, I'm 'bout to drop some facts real quick)
One bad influence, one bad call
Can completely change the person you are
It's not hard
Just play your part
Stop hiding in the dark
Show a little heart
They need a fresh start
They need a fresh start
They need a fresh start (They)
They need a fresh start (They)
Bars
Dropping bars
Bars hotter than the hood of your car (Real hot)
Bars hotter than the sun in your yard (Grill hot)
Bars hotter than the desert, man that's hard (Furreal' hot)
Star
I'm not a star
Gotta make it out, I know it's hard
Start my engine up, and I push off
Hope I don't get lost
Don't have no squad (No sir)
Just have a mob
They wish Loaf lost (Yeah)
Not ready for the fall
Man aren't we lost
Stolen identity has a cost
Stolen identity
I got a lotta enemies
Maybe cause I'm cold
Or it's maybe cause they envy me
Do it for the 'gram, nah I do it for the history
Gotta make it out 'cause that's my only gift to me
Money fallin' like many leaves
Parties every other week
Now they wanna get with me
You just in my history
Headed to the top yeah we moving like a centipede
Try to learn my next move, it'll seem like a mystery
You know
I hate social media because, people act like they have a perfect life
When in reality they're going through strife
All the time people try to call others out
But then they'll go and do the exact same thing that they get mad at other people for
It just doesn't make any sense
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Stolen identity
I got a lotta enemies
Maybe cause I'm cold
Or it's maybe cause they envy me
Do it for the 'gram, nah I do it for the history
Gotta make it out 'cause that's my only gift to me
Energy
Need it cause all of these problems hinder me
Mentally
Doing it, putting it in my memory
In the deep
Lock up these thoughts, I need a bigger key
Winter freeze
People cold, where's the fire to kindle me?
Trick or treat
Halloween's coming, then next the Christmas tree (Yeah, yeah)
Stop me
Time moves fast, how did I let it slip from me (How?)
Please believe
The words I tell you 'cause it's a gift from me
Riding free
That's what you think, till you get the heat
Shh
(Aye, aye turn it up a little bit)
(Yeah there we go)
(Aye, aye there's no way)
(I got time today)
(Get OUT my way!)
(Hold up, I'm 'bout to drop some facts real quick)
One bad influence, one bad call
Can completely change the person you are
It's not hard
Just play your part
Stop hiding in the dark
Show a little heart
They need a fresh start
They need a fresh start
They need a fresh start (They)
They need a fresh start (They)
Bars
Dropping bars
Bars hotter than the hood of your car (Real hot)
Bars hotter than the sun in your yard (Grill hot)
Bars hotter than the desert, man that's hard (Furreal' hot)
Star
I'm not a star
Gotta make it out, I know it's hard
Start my engine up, and I push off
Hope I don't get lost
Don't have no squad (No sir)
Just have a mob
They wish Loaf lost (Yeah)
Not ready for the fall
Man aren't we lost
Stolen identity has a cost
Stolen identity
I got a lotta enemies
Maybe cause I'm cold
Or it's maybe cause they envy me
Do it for the 'gram, nah I do it for the history
Gotta make it out 'cause that's my only gift to me
Money fallin' like many leaves
Parties every other week
Now they wanna get with me
You just in my history
Headed to the top yeah we moving like a centipede
Try to learn my next move, it'll seem like a mystery
You know
I hate social media because, people act like they have a perfect life
When in reality they're going through strife
All the time people try to call others out
But then they'll go and do the exact same thing that they get mad at other people for
It just doesn't make any sense
I got a lotta enemies
Maybe cause I'm cold
Or it's maybe cause they envy me
Do it for the 'gram, nah I do it for the history
Gotta make it out 'cause that's my only gift to me
Energy
Need it cause all of these problems hinder me
Mentally
Doing it, putting it in my memory
In the deep
Lock up these thoughts, I need a bigger key
Winter freeze
People cold, where's the fire to kindle me?
Trick or treat
Halloween's coming, then next the Christmas tree (Yeah, yeah)
Stop me
Time moves fast, how did I let it slip from me (How?)
Please believe
The words I tell you 'cause it's a gift from me
Riding free
That's what you think, till you get the heat
Shh
(Aye, aye turn it up a little bit)
(Yeah there we go)
(Aye, aye there's no way)
(I got time today)
(Get OUT my way!)
(Hold up, I'm 'bout to drop some facts real quick)
One bad influence, one bad call
Can completely change the person you are
It's not hard
Just play your part
Stop hiding in the dark
Show a little heart
They need a fresh start
They need a fresh start
They need a fresh start (They)
They need a fresh start (They)
Bars
Dropping bars
Bars hotter than the hood of your car (Real hot)
Bars hotter than the sun in your yard (Grill hot)
Bars hotter than the desert, man that's hard (Furreal' hot)
Star
I'm not a star
Gotta make it out, I know it's hard
Start my engine up, and I push off
Hope I don't get lost
Don't have no squad (No sir)
Just have a mob
They wish Loaf lost (Yeah)
Not ready for the fall
Man aren't we lost
Stolen identity has a cost
Stolen identity
I got a lotta enemies
Maybe cause I'm cold
Or it's maybe cause they envy me
Do it for the 'gram, nah I do it for the history
Gotta make it out 'cause that's my only gift to me
Money fallin' like many leaves
Parties every other week
Now they wanna get with me
You just in my history
Headed to the top yeah we moving like a centipede
Try to learn my next move, it'll seem like a mystery
You know
I hate social media because, people act like they have a perfect life
When in reality they're going through strife
All the time people try to call others out
But then they'll go and do the exact same thing that they get mad at other people for
It just doesn't make any sense
Writer: Bradley Lackey
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid