Authentic Lyrics

I split my fucking head open so literally and metaphorically a part of me is fractured

I'm so damn numb I don't care about any negative reactors anymore

Sometimes I've been acting like a bastard when I'm sore

Slam my foot down on the ground does it matter anymore how I feel

If it do to me then Imma make it mass appeal

Make a hit more appeal than a fucking happy meal

They gon shake my hand think it's the devil tryna make a deal

Keep my trust authentic I'm just tryna keep it real

Time to keep it real

I'm not a flat earther but girl you making my world go 'round

In my own lane had to take my own route

My own path that I pave and I can't count the amount of

People tryna follow but it's looking like a crowd

My level of elegance is looking like I deserve a crown

Entertainment something I provide the whole town

Which one I refer to any town that I'm around yeah

Any town that I'm around yeah

That I'm around

I'm refreshing to em cause I made a new sound yeah

Now just listen

Steady moving forward and I ain't talking Scottie Pippen

Even when they try to hit me on my chin and leave it crimson

I'm just tryna make my bag bigger like I'm buying shit for Christmas

Buying shit for Christmas yeah

She want me to kiss her luscious lips it's on my bucket list

Never hesitated never thinking what the fuck is this

Now I'm down but her other bullshit had enough of this

You do anything else you got me heading over quick

If I ain't coming over then it's over with that bitch

Yeah it's over

Not my time to give you closure

I'm just tryna get closer in touch with my own emotions

If you love my time need to have your own motion cause I

Appreciate together and alone time

If I call out your mistakes you know I own mine

Never said that I was perfect in my old lines

If I said I was then I wouldn't be human

When I'm wearing drip yeah it making me feel humid

I don't see an L how can you say that I'm losing

Man I miss juice now my dreams feeling lucid and

I've been through a lot

But that doesn't overshadow all these blessings that I got

If only that's the thing that stop me stressing round the clock

Speaking of that I keep messing with my new watch yeah

With my watch yeah

With my watch yeah

Need my pockets fat yeah yeah need em feeling chunky

Need to feel satisfied every month so it's monthly

Compensate my negative emotions with some money I guess

Some people say less money less stress

But I'm just trying find a way to give myself respect

Give myself respect

Think it would be stupid if I gave myself less

This point only thing to give myself is fucking checks yes

Yeah

Lifting up my wrist

Pull with the mist

Pull up in a fit

That tell 'em I'm legit

Lifting up my wrist

Pull with the mist

Pull up in a fit

That tell 'em I'm legit