Songtexte Same 24 - Fivio Foreign
Yeah,
if
e'rybody
demons,
I'ma
call
this
-
How
I
get
rich
off
of
a
skill
that
I
taught
myself?
I
remember
when
I
couldn't
even
afford
this
belt
I
ain't
had
the
best
drip,
but
I
wore
it
well
Yeah,
I
brought
that
pain
with
me
I'd
rather
sleep
alone
than
have
the
wrong
- layin'
with
me
Different
walks
of
life,
but
- is
from
the
same
city
I
take
him
out
the
game
for
good,
that
- keep
on
playin'
with
me
I
been
through
all
type
of
-
Fake
friends,
new
opps,
the
wrong
type
of
-
Goin'
live,
Shade
Room,
I
lost
likes
-
I
got
famous,
friends
died,
I
lost
life
to
this
And
everybody
actin'
funny
Always
get
mad
when
I
tell
'em
that
they
actin'
funny
And
they
gon'
hate
me
with
their
soul,
but
they
gon'
ask
for
money
And
when
I
tell
'em
-,
"No,"
they
say
I'm
actin'
funny
Like
I
don't
know
the
real
truth
Like
I
don't
know
the
- that
I
survived
woulda
killed
you
I
got
rich,
but
when
I
was
broke,
I
was
on
'em
pills
too
To
walk
a
mile
in
my
feet,
you
had
to
steal
shoes
We
got
the
same
24
hours,
-
Why
what's
mine
gotta
be
ours,
-?
Talkin'
'bout
- need
help,
-,
I
was
-
But
I
rose
outta
the
dirt,
give
me
my
flowers,
-
I
see
you
hatin',
-,
just
admit
it
How
you
playin'
victim
to
a
crime
that
you
committed?
How
you
mad
about
a
life
that
you
ain't
livin'?
And
how
you
tell
me
how
to
spend
a
bag
that
you
ain't
gettin'?
Even
my
family
couldn't
stand
me
I
feel
like
only
Instаgrаm
understand
me
They
kill
me
in
they
raps,
but
I
don't
believe
the
cap
'Cause
every
time
I'm
out,
I'm
never
hidin'
where
I'm
at
And
they
be
talkin'
crazy
every
day
behind
my
back
But
every
time
I
see
'em,
-s
always
give
me
dap
Can
I
live?
All
that
stupid
- I
did
I
iced
out
the
gang
before
I
iced
out
my
kids
I
packed
out
a
show
before
I
packed
out
my
fridge
And
they
sayin'
they
need
more,
that's
some
disrespectful
-
Like
-ch,
I
pay
the
rent,
how
you
put
my
bags
out
and
-?
I
brought
you
back
in
my
life,
how
you
want
me
back
out
the
crib?
I'm
tryna
be
a
good
-,
why
you
wanna
spazz
out
and
glitch?
Actin'
like
it's
nothin',
I
don't
just
pass
out
this
gift
Damn,
this
what
I
waited
for?
Huh
To
get
money
and
get
hated
more?
E'rybody
I
thought
loved
me
is
wagin'
war
If
I
knew
this
what
it
was,
I'd
have
been
stayin'
poor
If
I
knew
this
what
it
was,
I'd
have
been
stayin'
poor
If
I
knew
this
what
it
was,
I'd
have
been
sayin'
more
If
I
thought
it
was
a
game,
I
woulda
been
playin'
more
I'm
really
hot
'cause
I
grew
up
without
the
fan
on
I'm
really
'bout
to
pull
my
- out
on
the
landlord
I'm
really
like
that,
tell
my
mama
we
ain't
stayin'
poor
I
feel
like
the
G.O.A.T.
every
single
time
I
cut
that
Lamb'
on
Urn
be
on
my
dresser
since
he
was
present
on
my
standoffs
My
granny
house
a
mil',
she
ain't
even
know
I
could
rap
my
- off
You
-in'
me?
I
was
super
broke,
I
took
that
cast
off
Started
sellin'
work,
you
hit
this
-,
you
probably
blast
off
Auntie,
she
got
seven
homies,
three,
and
I
still
passed
off
Knowin'
she
won't
pay
me,
but
I'm
knowin'
I'm
a
rap
star
Switchy
on
they
- got
- runnin'
like
they
track
stars
You
spin
too
many
times,
we
drill
your
whip
up
like
it's
NASCAR
Frrt-frrt-frrt,
shoot
your
- up
on
the
dashboard
My
youngin'
tryna
crash
and
he
can't
wait
to
go
on
this
crash
course
Frrt-frrt-frrt,
shoot
your
- up
on
the
dashboard
My
youngin'
tryna
crash
and
he
can't
wait
to
go
on
this
crash
course
Huh,
Fivio
Foreign,
Meek
Mills,
-
Viral
Moral
of
the
story,
though
I
got
no
sympathy
for
you
-
Yeah
Oh-yeah,
when
you,
you,
you
- pick
a
side
too,
-,
ha
And
when
you
pick
a
side,
stay
there,
-
You
know
what
time
I'm
on,
you
know
my
side,
-
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