Give N Take ft. James Weaver Lyrics

"I love that verse, that's awesome

hundred thousand student debt with a billion-dollar mindset

that's awesome!"

It's just like-

It's just real bro

I'm just broke

We're all broke out here

We're all broke out here

And that's like the fun part of it

It's kinda boring to be rich in a lot of ways

I would rather-

Middle class is like, ideal for me I think

Like I'm still struggling but like

I can feed myself

I miss my dad, I miss my mother

Don't tell em that I said this

But damn I miss my brother

My grandma ain't been getting younger

My fear is that last Christmas will have been the last time

We ever spend together

I'm feeling homesick

Been here for a month, but

This don't feel like home yet

Made some new friends, but

They ain't quite my bros yet

Almost in February, it ain't gotten cold yet

Somewhere 'tween a child and not grown yet

No longer teenagers

Still talking with my homies back

But it feels like we're strangers

They still roam the same roads

Meanwhile, I switched coasts

In a different time-zone

Different ozone layer, my

Goal is to be great

And so

I couldn't stay

Been the best in Kelowna

Did that shit in twelfth grade

Now I'm switching up my style

Cuz I ain't afraid to change

Last project's pretty mid

But it's still better than your best shit

Wrote a song on stage like

Mutherfuck a set-list

Change these peoples lives at an open mic

Overnight

Blow the human mind with a mic and a headset

Hundred-grand student debt

Billion dollar mindset!

Ye, ye

Do a little give n take to write more songs

Everybody's gotta break eventually

Met a litte Miss Mistake, but life goes on

Still hope you're okay

You can tell me if you ain't

Know I wish you no pain

Yo what if you pitched up the beat?

I miss my homies

I miss committing evil

Even if we got together now

We not the same people, uh

I missing home, but damn

I'm glad I left

Can't imagine not growing after high school ended, cuz

Some of these kids still on them high school trends bruh

Y'all embarrassing, I'm

Embarrassed for you, we weren't

Friends back then, so no

I don't know you

So trust that I don't owe shit

Y'all rewriting history

Won't act like I don't notice

Don't act like we go back back

Matter fact, back then

You're presence gave me Prozac

I don't owe you number just because we had a math class

Don't owe you an add back

So mutherfuck a SnapChat!

Yes I'm struggling these days

I'm staying honest, but

What's life without a little

"Aw shit, no money's in my pockets"

Aw shit, I dropped music, no one saw it

Aw shit, I wanna quit

But you won't never catch me stopping, cuz

That's what life is

If I never reach the top, then

Fuck that!

In a year I'll have these rappers on a run

Add it up

Then subtract these mutherfucker's just for fun

My equation, take the six,

Make it seven, I'm the one, ye

Do a little give n take to write more songs

Everybody's gotta break eventually

Met a little Miss Mistake, but life goes on

Still hoping you're okay

Ye I still hope that you're okay

And I never meant to cause you pain

So I really hope that you're okay

Ye