Текст песни 90 Hope Drive - Genre

Uh, 90 Hope Drive
I be feeling stuck up at this job
Patients give me rudeness, safety is what I provide
So many patients out this bitch, they names I don't even recognize
Sometimes, I don't even feel alive, I swear to God
You gotta see this through my eyes
Fuck feeling stuck, at this point it's paralyzed
A n**** in this bitch I'm feeling like I'm in disguise
And I got dreams of being a star you know my thoughts is in the skies woah

And n***** want me on their songs
They cough some bread up and I guess I'll try to play along
You really wanna show the people the different levels that we on?
I'm only buzzed off the confidence you sippin' on
But I'm grateful if you ever played my shit
They call me top two they out here tryna debate my shit
As if there's other n***** they could debate me with
I'm the top gun and I ain't on safety bitch aye
My cousin getting married, I don't feel no effects
Only time I share my name is with my mom or a check
I want my bitch to hold it down but bitches never really do
N***** tellin' stories 'bout me, all them stories never true
See, I could do me and you could do you

A concept i'm noticing they never see through, I always see though
The lies and facades you n***** always paint for the clout
See, I'm the one without a doubt, you better watch your fuckin' mouth
Cause I'm the one forever
The one that piece the letters back together, with zero effort
Y'all the ones we needed less of
It's funny when these n***** playing catch up
It's even funnier you think that I'd even let ya (Got em!)
Yeah, y'all still funny to me
Tryna hit the girls I hit, thinkin' they something to me
You might even get to fuck, thinkin' it's one up on me
Makin' moves against ya boy, but still you wanna be me
Let me preach, I got your girl wearing my face on a tee
It's a reason you n***** never bring a thing up to me
If you do, that mean it's truth in all the verses I speak
Off the D'usse, and I do say I don't miss a beat
Oh I see, designer clothes so your image will match
Postin' pictures but forgot how to rap
That's why your shit doesn't catch
That's why they never attach
That's why I'm in the sky and you in the dirt
Six feet, where I buried you at