I'm stuck in my sleep and I'm having a dream about 2016 they were happier days
Made t+c and it's crazy to see how these people just wanna go ride on my wave
Done with the fake, and it's only the homies that know me since I was on minimum wage
Don't worry bout bout me I'm just stacking my chips you mad cus you prolly got minimum lays
Trapped in a maze how I feel when I just been in shit all by myself
Fell in a daze how I'm just lost in the sauce and a nigga need help
And this shit make no sense to me
Who am I spose to be
Feel like I'm cutting off everyone close to me
The person I used to be, hes just a ghost to me
Years hitting different especially cold to me
Cop me a chain, then my neck would be colder
I been through some troubles the weight of a boulder
Not talking bout ruffles, the chip on my shoulder
Cop me a house when I'm 2 years older
Just worried bout paper I'm back on my folder
Push me to the edge I ain't talking bout border
Haters be salty like a double fry order
Keeping it 100 like 4 of my quarters
Keeping it 100 is something I know you cant do
Keeping up my hoodie I'm feeling the way the Klan do
If he want the smoke then I'm at his head like the shampoo
Off white on my feet and its holding up on my pants too
Designer on deck
I can't stress
Chilling with my dogs and now I'm feeling like a vet
Sick like a sneeze on the beat I bless
Number nine on my jeans on the scene I flex
I'm stuck in my sleep and I'm having a dream about 2016 they were happier days
Made t+c and it's crazy to see how these people just wanna go ride on my wave
Done with the fake, and it's only the homies that know me since I was on minimum wage
Don't worry bout bout me I'm just stacking my chips you mad cus you prolly got minimum lays
Trapped in a maze how I feel when I just been in shit all by myself
Fell in a daze how I'm just lost in the sauce and a nigga need help
And this shit make no sense to me
Who am I spose to be
Feel like I'm cutting off everyone close to me
The person I used to be, hes just a ghost to me
Years hitting different especially cold to me
Undefeated_m - 16 Lyrics
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I'm stuck in my sleep and I'm having a dream about 2016 they were happier days
Made t+c and it's crazy to see how these people just wanna go ride on my wave
Done with the fake, and it's only the homies that know me since I was on minimum wage
Don't worry bout bout me I'm just stacking my chips you mad cus you prolly got minimum lays
Trapped in a maze how I feel when I just been in shit all by myself
Fell in a daze how I'm just lost in the sauce and a nigga need help
And this shit make no sense to me
Who am I spose to be
Feel like I'm cutting off everyone close to me
The person I used to be, hes just a ghost to me
Years hitting different especially cold to me
Cop me a chain, then my neck would be colder
I been through some troubles the weight of a boulder
Not talking bout ruffles, the chip on my shoulder
Cop me a house when I'm 2 years older
Just worried bout paper I'm back on my folder
Push me to the edge I ain't talking bout border
Haters be salty like a double fry order
Keeping it 100 like 4 of my quarters
Keeping it 100 is something I know you cant do
Keeping up my hoodie I'm feeling the way the Klan do
If he want the smoke then I'm at his head like the shampoo
Off white on my feet and its holding up on my pants too
Designer on deck
I can't stress
Chilling with my dogs and now I'm feeling like a vet
Sick like a sneeze on the beat I bless
Number nine on my jeans on the scene I flex
I'm stuck in my sleep and I'm having a dream about 2016 they were happier days
Made t+c and it's crazy to see how these people just wanna go ride on my wave
Done with the fake, and it's only the homies that know me since I was on minimum wage
Don't worry bout bout me I'm just stacking my chips you mad cus you prolly got minimum lays
Trapped in a maze how I feel when I just been in shit all by myself
Fell in a daze how I'm just lost in the sauce and a nigga need help
And this shit make no sense to me
Who am I spose to be
Feel like I'm cutting off everyone close to me
The person I used to be, hes just a ghost to me
Years hitting different especially cold to me
Made t+c and it's crazy to see how these people just wanna go ride on my wave
Done with the fake, and it's only the homies that know me since I was on minimum wage
Don't worry bout bout me I'm just stacking my chips you mad cus you prolly got minimum lays
Trapped in a maze how I feel when I just been in shit all by myself
Fell in a daze how I'm just lost in the sauce and a nigga need help
And this shit make no sense to me
Who am I spose to be
Feel like I'm cutting off everyone close to me
The person I used to be, hes just a ghost to me
Years hitting different especially cold to me
Cop me a chain, then my neck would be colder
I been through some troubles the weight of a boulder
Not talking bout ruffles, the chip on my shoulder
Cop me a house when I'm 2 years older
Just worried bout paper I'm back on my folder
Push me to the edge I ain't talking bout border
Haters be salty like a double fry order
Keeping it 100 like 4 of my quarters
Keeping it 100 is something I know you cant do
Keeping up my hoodie I'm feeling the way the Klan do
If he want the smoke then I'm at his head like the shampoo
Off white on my feet and its holding up on my pants too
Designer on deck
I can't stress
Chilling with my dogs and now I'm feeling like a vet
Sick like a sneeze on the beat I bless
Number nine on my jeans on the scene I flex
I'm stuck in my sleep and I'm having a dream about 2016 they were happier days
Made t+c and it's crazy to see how these people just wanna go ride on my wave
Done with the fake, and it's only the homies that know me since I was on minimum wage
Don't worry bout bout me I'm just stacking my chips you mad cus you prolly got minimum lays
Trapped in a maze how I feel when I just been in shit all by myself
Fell in a daze how I'm just lost in the sauce and a nigga need help
And this shit make no sense to me
Who am I spose to be
Feel like I'm cutting off everyone close to me
The person I used to be, hes just a ghost to me
Years hitting different especially cold to me
Writer: Marcus B.
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