Lyrics In Progress - WRECKM

And I'm WRECKM's manager
(Manager)

What you said? It's been too long
Haven't even talked to you since you last did me wrong
Had another feeling and I turned it to a song
Had another feeling and I turned it to a song

I was out the state
I-I-I-I was out the state
I-I was wearing Rick Owens shoes with pants from Ukraine
I-I-I-I just want the fame
I just want the fame
We are both in progress, but no, we are not the same

I was out the state
I-I-I-I was out the state
I-I was wearing Rick Owens shoes with pants from Ukraine
I-I-I-I just want the fame
I just want the fame
We are both in progress, but no, we are not the same

I'm all in the know
How can I say no?
Covered head to toe
With silver, glimmer, show
I just hit the store
Bought all the shit I saw
Wear diamonds, no flaws
VS, can test, Don't stall

Do you know how I felt?
Do you know how I felt?
Anyone can melt
If you heat them up them self

Do you know how I felt?
Do you know how I felt?
Anyone can melt
If you heat them up them self

I don't even really wanna go back
That decisions dumb, can't even touch that
Why you hate so much, where is the love at?
I used to think that you were above that

A-A-A-A-And now I know the truth
Now it's all so clear to me, like what is 2 plus 2?
My style is so sick, look like I caught the flu
I got there, you were mad, like what I do?

I was out the state
I-I-I-I was out the state
I-I was wearing Rick Owens shoes with pants from Ukraine
I-I-I-I just want the fame
I just want the fame
We are both in progress, but no, we are not the same

I was out the state
I-I-I-I was out the state
I-I was wearing Rick Owens shoes with pants from Ukraine
I-I-I-I just want the fame
I just want the fame
We are both in progress, but no, we are not the same

I shoot for the moon, I aim for the stars
I used to wear all red, I looked like the planet mars
How you want me to end things when I ain't even start?
How you wanna go into the unknown? that shit's dark

And I put spikes on my hoodie, that's sharp
I'm tryna get rich, huh huh, like Tony Stark
You can't even make music, keep your remarks
You sound like shrieking in my ears, you're an alarm

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I was out the state
I-I-I-I was out the state
I-I was wearing Rick Owens shoes with pants from Ukraine
I-I-I-I just want the fame
I just want the fame
We are both in progress, but no, we are not the same

I was out the state
I-I-I-I was out the state
I-I was wearing Rick Owens shoes with pants from Ukraine
I-I-I-I just want the fame
I just want the fame
We are both in progress, but no, we are not the same