Bitch, I'm a fuck up, aySo, yeah, you've been making music for four years. You're clearly fucking - super passionate about it, and you must be good at it. I think do it, bro. I mean, you're doing it already, you just haven't posted itI'm still on the runOppositions tryna get meI'm still swervin' 'til I'm doneWon't off the gas until it's emptyAll these bitches tryna frontAll my exes can't forget meI still fuckin' hate myselfI still fuckin' can't accept meI'm still on the runOppositions tryna get meI'm still swervin' 'til I'm doneWon't off the gas until it's emptyAll these bitches tryna frontAll my exes can't forget meI still fuckin' hate myselfI still fuckin' can't accept meBitch, I'm a fuck up, ayIt's why I get fucked up, ayBitch, I'm a fuck up, ayIt's why I get fucked up, yeahI wish to want a simple life (lil' bitch!)I'm mad, I can't be satisfied (ay)I fuckin' snap, and they all ask me why (ayy)I chase the bag and then another high (little bitch)Spent a lot of my time waitin'Fucked up, still tryna figure how to face it, uhGot better vision like LASIKFuckboy, get the fuck outta my face, bitch, uhGunnin' for the top, I'm sprayin'Full metal shots, don't miss, I take 'em, uhNever really cared if I'm famousI make real shit while you just fake itI'm still on the runOppositions tryna get meI'm still swervin' 'til I'm doneWon't off the gas until it's emptyAll these bitches tryna frontAll my exes can't forget meI still fuckin' hate myselfI still fuckin' can't accept meI'm still on the runOppositions tryna get meI'm still swervin' 'til I'm doneWon't off the gas until it's emptyAll these bitches tryna frontAll my exes can't forget meI still fuckin' hate myselfI still fuckin' can't accept meBitch, I'm a fuck up, ayIt's why I get fucked up, ayBitch, I'm a fuck up, ayIt's why I get fucked up, yeahI wish to want a simple life (lil bitch!)I'm mad, I can't be satisfied (ay)I fuckin' snap, and they all ask me why (ayy)I chase the bag and then another high (little bitch)