Cheap Advice Lyrics

I hang with few and far between

And fuck the rest

I'm skatin' I got dirty jeans

Chains on my chest

And I don't got a Jesus piece

But shit, I'm blessed

I'm walking to you street to street

Fuck the stress

I'm chasing all these paper sheets

With blood and sweat

Why should I take advice from you

It don't make sense

They said that you can't beat the view

I'm not impressed

I did what I had said I'd do

Yeah, that's it

I dropped another project nigga

Yeah that's the fifth

Working hard as shit

Remember I was in school

I wanted to drop out

I'm tryna get gold like Timbuktu

I'm feeling on top now

Diamonds dance

I just peed my pants

Smells so good

I can feel it in my glands

Dropping some of that bread

That's how I'm attracting all those ants

I'm too advanced, living life different

This shit choices

I don't write writtens

I avoid it

I knew that shit go hard

But way before I had to export it

I'm higher and I'm flyer than this plane

But I still board it

Run it through my head

I know my life is gon' be gorgeous

That's important

I'm just tryna eat with bigger portions

Don't try to force it

Just 'cause I don't regret it

That don't mean that I endorse it

And this shit too repetitive

I need sedatives just to floor shit

They don't know where I'm getting it

You can't sell it, hard to source it

Working hard on projects just to flop

But I ain't forfeit

Spending so much time at the ocean

I'm a porpoise

I'm tryna live this lifestyle

But nigga, I can't afford this

But confidence is a dangerous thing

I got that shit without my greens

I got that shit before my rings

That's the type of shit that make you

Make decisions other people think insane

I take some shots, I miss a lot

The one's I make, I drain

Before I learned to win

I had to learn to take the pain

I learned to keep the blood off my shirt

Before I learned to clean the stain

Got to give some water to dirt

Just for the mud to be a thing

I saw the pictures in person

And that's the origin of dreams

It ain't only conesseuirs

That like expensive things

Ima come and take it all

Until I'm given everything

And this top-notch don't switch off

I want a heavy chain, and heavy rings

This shit that I just dropped, it bang

Can't explain

I need that strain in my veins

It's amazing

I don't like fruity, I want earth in that fragrance

Tryna get it out the dirt, I'm still waiting

I'm tryna make my pockets burst on vacation

I'm way too lit, and I'm the opposite of patient

And they tried to give me cheap advice