Lyrics Spectacle - Winct

Go and smoke your cigarette
Uh, Tell me when you're next
(It's Winct)
Why you always so upset
(why you always so upset)
You don't need to feel less
And we know that you're mess
And we know you did your best
But if we don't get our check
Then we're gonna lose respect

So go and smoke your cigarette
MmMmm
Go and get up on your jet
MmMmm
Make sure that there all impressed
MmMmm
With every dime you spent
MmMmm
You're the spectacle
You look better in gold
And respect it come and go
Yeah
My check it come and go

You don't want me to hit you when I'm in town
It makes sense I never was like around
When you needed me
Please don't believe in me
I'm sick of all the secrecy
Like can you have the decency
To spill the beans to me
Or maybe just like clean it up
Damn, I was prolly feindin'
For like just a different slut
Had enough
Back it up
Now I'm tryna get a lack of touch
Cause I never had enough of that
Shit when I was younger
God damn
I could never satiate this hunger
Please settle down
He was thrown inside the bunker
Just to keep him out of all the drama and shit
The trauma it is
Building up
So go ahead uh profit of it
Why don't you
Drive slow
I was really tryna hide the truth
I know this a problem
But will it get through
Nah, this is what you tell me to do

So go and smoke your cigarette
MmMmm
Go and get up on your jet
MmMmm
Make sure that there all impressed
MmMmm
With every dime you spent
MmMmm
You're the spectacle
You look better in gold
And respect it come and go
Yeah
My check it come and go

What's your rationale for trying to be famous
To be a cash cow to make like all of the payments
The bank statements
Showing that my familys
Fucking flourishin'
That is not important
In fact I'm just prolly
Burning in my self loathing
Hoping I can stay like open
I cant really like control this
I might have to change the shudder
Change the speed
Please why you, live in misery?
I don't know I could blame simplicity or nicotine
Or everything that holds me down
Please do not show me now
I don't ever have to roll a pound
Just to get around
God damn
Please
Can you get on out
I don't have too much left to fucking figure out
Except just
Hard work and dedication
Will pay off, when I say its
Not my fault that your wasted
But that's all that you're saying

So now
Yeah I just smoke my cigarette
MmmMmm
I just go get on a jet
MmmMmm
I just dress to impress
MmmMmm
I show em' what've l've spent
Cause, I'm the spectacle
I, look so good in gold yeah
I don't have to show anything
Cause I just play my
Ro-o-o-oll
Ro-o-o-oll
Nah nah nah
Yeah yeah yeah