VCM

Maybe something isn’t right
You’re sleeping in the day
And waking up at night
All this talking big until we come around
Man we’re better than renown
I’d say these boys are back in town
So tell me. No, it’s fine no need to talk about it
You decide what’s best
Some time a bit better spent
In your own head
With things you could have said instead
Oh it’s contagious
Look what they made us now
Star studded vagrants kicking gold on the pavement
Fill up your pockets
Act like you got it
But don’t it get lonely asking “who’s gonna hold me now?”
No, it’s fine no need to talk about it
You decide what’s best
Some time a bit better spent
In your own head
With things you could have said instead
It be the same ones that’s hating that’s the same people waiting for me to become famous just so they can go and say shit
I see through fake love like “I’m you’re biggest fan” bet the seas and the sands I’ll have them eating out my hands
Bet the jeans on my ass that I rap them off again. Gemeni don’t tell lies baby I just play pretend
And until I make a million then they’ll never respect me, I’ll boil you like oil boy you’re something like confit
How much will it be Bloo, my top is a see-through, I’m shooting like bleep bloop bleep bloop bleep