Extra! Extra! Lyrics

Ha ha ha

G-E-O you know the deal

Uh huh, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Smoking cigarettes

They take my breath and fuck my chest up

I need rest

I try my best but I can't catch up

Left on read

I miss my friends

I guess they're fed up

I'm impressed with the way some treat me like an extra

Let em' keep screaming "Extra! Extra! Read all about him"

Cause I'll be next up in the paper

Ben Franklin surroundings

Pray to God for a sweet life

Think penthouses not Sprouse twins

But for now in the meantime, I'll keep on dreaming about it

They'll scream out "Extra! Extra! Read all about him"

Imma say it again, I'm next up for the dumabasses doubting

I'll get plenty of me time

It ain't like I've been used to it crowded

Since they send me to decline

I'll go head and be extra without them

Bro says that I need to drop em'

And he on some real shit

Time to process and address all the problems

Imma just deal with it

It ain't no sweat off my back to go solve em'

I'm lying, conceal the shit

There ain't no sense in me trying to call em'

So I'm in my feelings

It's embarrassing, ain't no comparison

(Door slam)

Shut the door right in my face

Same shit, different day

They some understudies with the way they been acting so lame

Onstage, Offstage, all fake always

They ain't making the plays

I got money to make so imma be extra, extra til the grave

Smoking cigarettes

They take my breath and fuck my chest up

I need rest

I try my best but I can't catch up

Left on read

I miss my friends

I guess they're fed up

I'm impressed with the way some treat me like an extra

Let em' keep screaming "Extra! Extra! Read all about him"

Cause I'll be next up in the paper

Ben Franklin surroundings

Pray to God for a sweet life

Think penthouses not Sprouse twins

But for now in the meantime, I'll keep on dreaming about it

They'll scream out "Extra! Extra! Read all about him"

Imma say it again, I'm next up for the dumabasses doubting

I'll get plenty of me time

It ain't like I've been used to it crowded

Since they send me to decline

I'll go head and be extra without them

I guess they phone disconnected

They ain't really charging the shit

Threw it in the garbage and dipped

Ain't got no messages

My cell haven't parted with it

But I still got no calls in this bitch

My ass regretting ever starting a ship

Wonder where I'd be if I never let em' in

It's time to get to the bottom of it

Go on my own, get ahold of my Benjamin's yeah

Sometimes I get extra

I'm funny, funny

Mr. Krabs screaming "Money, money"

Penny pinching just something I do

Why y'all running from me

Everyone but my honey bunny got a hop in their step, on the move

Took my gunny from me

Cops did me dirty done me muddy

Had to sit back and stack up the blues

Done with study buddies who say they don't get nothing from me

Doing things different speaking the truth

I'm smoking cigarettes they take my breath and fuck my chest up

I really need my rest

I try my best but I can't catch up

They left my ass on read

I miss my friends, I guess you're fed up

I'm truly too impressed with how y'all treat me like an extra

Let em' keep screaming "Extra! Extra! Read all about him"

Cause I'll be next up in the paper

Ben Franklin surroundings

Pray to God for a sweet life

Think penthouses not Sprouse twins

But for now in the meantime, I'll keep on dreaming about it

They'll scream out "Extra! Extra! Read all about him"

Imma say it again, I'm next up for the dumabasses doubting

I'll get plenty of me time

It ain't like I've been used to it crowded

Since they send me to decline

I'll go head and be extra without them