Текст песни 11 PM - Skaa

I'm so familiar with the hustle, so it's just comes as second nature
Always been the one they run to when they ask for favors
Phone blowing up got me wishing I had a pager
It's all goody I just do it and I never say much
Most the time just wanna stay in my zone
I ask her why you tryna play with my phone
That's how it goes,
You prolly think that I'm texting girls from the places I roam
But I just been in the studio like I made it my home
This pain that I wrote, you prolly can relate to this shit
I rarely upload, that's cos I'm barely taking em pics
They asking how the music going I'm just patient with it
Been in my own lane so I don't gotta stay in the mix
And I ain't really got the time these days
I grind these days
We put in overtime just tryna find this cake
Wrote this in the cloud I just flew in and out 3 states
And I been steady cooking up you tell me how this taste

It's mic check just gotta kill it I been so vicious
It's no feelings, got the lines for you like coke dealers
I roll different, all I know is just go get it
And most times if it ain't henny then I won't sip it
Getting faded off of something I rolled
Out in Hollywood where they prolly would come for my soul
Been all about the music that's the only comfort I know
I wonder how she putting up with all the flaws that I show
A couple good girls lately and I think I'm getting used to those
How you burning bridges and lately you tryna use a boat
Gotta be in conversations arguing bout who the GOAT
Cos they telling me I'm patiently waiting for you to blow