DEPOSIT Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I just done caught myself thinking about you
again, i got no friends
It's my own fault i'm still chasing my checks
Stacking my vault to prescribe a new lens
This my decision, with it till the end, this is the end
Keep moving on, keep on building my bread
Stuck in a cycle, been stuck in my head, I been
Lurking lane changin lookin for that lucky check
I been certain, ain't no shame in going breakin down that bread
Because baby i don't need you imma wallow in my dread, i mean debt, i mean vices
I need help, no i need a jet, bitch
I been boring lately, ain't no one excite me
They been snoring lately, i been on my grind
I ignore it, and it drives me crazy,
But someway you always end up on my mind
And i find it hard to believe that you ever could relieve me
'Cus lookin back at it, al you did was deceive me
And i'm lost soldier i been fighting for no reason
I been steppin forward but
I just done caught myself thinking about you
again, i got no friends
It's my own fault i'm still chasing my checks
Stacking my vault to prescribe a new lens
This my decision, with it till the end, this is the end
Keep moving on, keep on building my bread
Stuck in a cycle, been stuck in my head, I been
Lurking lane changin lookin for that lucky check
I been certain, ain't no shame in going breakin down that bread
Because baby i don't need you imma wallow in my dread, i mean debt, i mean vices
I need help, no i need a jet, bitch
I been boring lately ain't no one excite me
They been snoring lately I been on my grind
I ignore it and it drives me crazy but
And i find it hard to believe that you ever could relieve me
'Cus lookin back at it all you did was deceive me
And i'm a lost soldier, I been fighting for no reason
I been steppin forward, but shit
I don't need you i don't want your thanks
I just want my franks, with a big ol bank and a pocket of change
I don't want your sense i don't want your name
I don't want your friend i don't want you in my Brain, i cannot refrain, need a new chain
Want me a patek and grills wit my name who can you blame?
You said i'm insane, am i insane?
Please can you explain (nah nah nah)
Ain't gon fret ain't gon care about it
Don't need no hoe i just need my wallet
That's what i said, and i meant it but
I just done caught myself thinking about you
again, i got no friends
It's my own fault i'm still chasing my checks
Stacking my vault to prescribe a new lens
This my decision, with it till the end, this is the end
Keep moving on, keep on building my bread
Stuck in a cycle, been stuck in my head, I been
Lurking lane changin lookin for that lucky check
I been certain, ain't no shame in going breakin down that bread
Because baby i don't need you imma wallow in my dread, i mean debt, i mean vices
I need help, no i need a jet, bitch