8th Grade
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โฑ๏ธ 2:01 duration
๐ ID: 5748251
๐ Lyrics
Yeah, wait, wait
Tell me what to save on this mayday
I been overthinkin' since the eighth grade
Ain't nobody treat me like I'm next up
Aye, wait, wait
Tell me what to save on this mayday
I been overthinkin' since the eighth grade
Ain't nobody treat me like I'm next up
Really tell you that I'm chillin', I am not
Wish I could say I'm in my feelings but I'm not
Lately wanna give up, call it quits and walk away
But I got drive bitch, yeah it's in my DNA
Got a son, need a hit
Diapers never free and tomorrow got the rent
But it's never guaranteed so I'm livin' like I'm dyin'
Tryna make it so I swing
Wait, wait
Tell me what to save on this mayday
I been overthinkin' since the eighth grade
Ain't nobody treat me like I'm next up
Yeah, wait, wait
Tell me what to save on this mayday
I been overthinkin' since the eighth grade
Ain't nobody treat me like I'm next up
Really, really tell you that I'm chillin' but I'm not
Lately wanna call it quits but I cannot
Got a son, I need a hit (aye, aye)
Diapers never free (uh, uh)
And tomorrow got the rent
But it's never guaranteed
Tell me what to save on this mayday
I been overthinkin' since the eighth grade
Ain't nobody treat me like I'm next up
Aye, wait, wait
Tell me what to save on this mayday
I been overthinkin' since the eighth grade
Ain't nobody treat me like I'm next up
Really tell you that I'm chillin', I am not
Wish I could say I'm in my feelings but I'm not
Lately wanna give up, call it quits and walk away
But I got drive bitch, yeah it's in my DNA
Got a son, need a hit
Diapers never free and tomorrow got the rent
But it's never guaranteed so I'm livin' like I'm dyin'
Tryna make it so I swing
Wait, wait
Tell me what to save on this mayday
I been overthinkin' since the eighth grade
Ain't nobody treat me like I'm next up
Yeah, wait, wait
Tell me what to save on this mayday
I been overthinkin' since the eighth grade
Ain't nobody treat me like I'm next up
Really, really tell you that I'm chillin' but I'm not
Lately wanna call it quits but I cannot
Got a son, I need a hit (aye, aye)
Diapers never free (uh, uh)
And tomorrow got the rent
But it's never guaranteed