2000 baby Lyrics

Feel like I'm talking too much

Feel like I'm talking all the time

But I ain't got too much to say

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hopped out my spot, slipped on the Vans, yah

Jingled the keys, black Honda sedan like

Where are we going? Who got the gas money?

Left the trunk open, go get some cash dummy

'Bout to get something to eat, first meal bro

Woke up at 4 AM, it's 'bout 8 PM bro

Bored as hell, Friday night I let my friends know

Had to service up my tires dawg, the rims low

Scraping the ground, I look to the sky like

I pray that I make it up there when I die, I

Did what I could for chances that I might

Meet my Maker as He looks over my life

And if the verdict states they ain't got no room for me

I hope my family prepped a tomb for me

Cause I'm gon' sleep it off, sleep it off

Negativity we keeping off, keep it off

Well wishes to those I no longer see

Well wishes to the man that I could be

Dig ditches for the past if that ain't obvious

Big riches for the last person to call me, yuh

Fake happy, fake mad, it's all the same fake

Take away the overthinking in my brain

And I'm gon' sleep it off, sleep it off

Negativity we keeping off, keep it off

Split the Uber six ways from Sunday

Mac computer, magnum opus in one take

Invite me out, expect that I'm late

'Cause I be doubting if anybody will have me

For God's sakes, involuntary introverted

Play you my tape five times, ask if you ever heard it

Before I know it, you'll be running to your posse

Three best friends in a room, and me looking sloppy

I'm a carbon copy, a bad copy too

One day I hope I pass up all the other dudes

I'm eating chicken and rice, tryna look nice

My girl taking flights, every single night

Slumped on FaceTime

I just make time, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, world

Well wishes to those I no longer see

Well wishes to the man that I could be

Dig ditches for the past if that ain't obvious

Big riches for the last person to call me, yuh

Fake happy, fake mad, it's all the same fake

Take away the overthinking in my brain

And I'm gon' sleep it off, sleep it off

Negativity we keeping off, keep it off

I'm an addict for this stuff

Tab of acid, it's magic, can't get enough

Don't do drugs but it be tempting when it's rough

Lucy catch me slipping, I keep calling on his bluff

Lucy catch me slipping, sin is in demand

Lucy catch me slipping, showing him my hand

Lucy catch me slipping, I could fade away

But I'm gon' never fade, at least not for today bruh

Like middle of April, if you want it just say so

If not, then you could just say no

I got a target on my chest, yeah

I figure I should lay low

Hit rock bottom then catapulted to the top

Floated back to the surface, not too cold, I'm not too hot

Preach, I picture myself as somebody that I'm not

Mama told me that my TV gonna lead my brain to rot

I grew up, I see that she wasn't as silly as I thought

But if anything, that TV turned to lines that I could jot

Then those lines that I had jotted led to lines that I could spit

Then that spit, it turned to flow

That's why you listening to this

Slept it off for long enough

I'm waking up and making hits

Bits and pieces

When my dreaming turn to nightmare, then it sting

I know that I got a stigma

People don't know what to think

I prefer it if you let my music go and do its thing, J

'Cause I'm gon' sleep it off, sleep it off

We keeping off, keep it off