COLLAPSE Lyrics

You can call it quits now

I'm back up in town

Every day's an extra mile

I'm not tryna make a wow scene

Who's he? Fucking up on that beat?

No no you can't Reece

He just dropping how the penny pleads

Me, I got no enemies

Come around and test me please

Pain and the loss create one fuck up of a recipe

(Now that shit's dead to me)

You can't even run straight

I'm kicking it all days

This is something our way

Smoking rolling wrap's

This is how I get paid

Drop your bitch off where she stay

Why he claim he making moves in this so called game?

That boy he too loud mane

We can call him clout gang

Pull up on and I show him how what bang

My shit really kick straight

You don't really know mane

I kept bass banging in the backyard last-night till its five in the morning

You still busy snoring

I'm up writing glory

Now your bitch she heard my shit now she want to check me zone in

No bitch I stay lonely

Coming on my own speed

Whip a jockey motherfucker talking like they own me

I'm the one and only

My kick is a 12 gauge, yours is a nose pain

You just wanna get paid, I got all this on my own mane

I make this music to delete my pain

Hit him on the wrong day

He get shot like broadways

I don't play no ball games

One shot, 308

I send him up from a long range

I can do this all day

It's now seven in the morning, I keep my dope rolling

Who can make it bang?

I did it all on t he low mane

(You will never know,) shame