Not The Sane Lyrics

You want fame, I want money Nigga, we is not the same

You a lame and a funny Nigga, we is not the same

it go bang, at your tummy Nigga, now you feelin' pain

On my own for too long I think I'm going insane

I think I'm going insane

On my own for too long I think I'm going insane

I think I'm going insane

On my own for too long I think I'm going insane

But it's what? But it's fine

Cause there's money on my brain

And theres bitches on my line

And they all in love with Sage

And I tell them that I'm fine

But for real, I'm feelin' rage

Feelin' what?

Feelin' rage

Feelin' what?

Feelin' pain

Cryin' in the rain

Gave the bitch my heart

And I told her keep the change

Told you this before, boy

Better count your days

Told you this before, boy

All of this is your choice

It ain't loud enough

So I think I'ma make some more noise

Cause if you speak low

They won't be able to hear your voice

Gotta do this shit just to survive

We don't do this for joy

Now we gettin' bread and gettin' high

But still don't feel the void

High, gettin' high, gettin' high

Still don't feel the void

All the cash, and the riches

Can it feel the void?

The baddest of bitches

Can it feel the void?

No, can it feel the void

No, can it feel the void

No, can it feel the void

No, can it feel the void

No, I cannot feel this void

I'm gettin' pretty annoyed

Nigga, I'm a motherfucker

Man, you merely a boy

I be walkin' round at night

And I hear mysterious noise

I am delirious

not a joke, I am serious, boy

Oh, if I can't be high there

Then I do not wanna go

Get high an just lie there

I don't think I wanna go

Bad bitch said she gon' slide

And put on a show

I know niggas just want me to die

But I ain't gonna go

No, I ain't gonna go

Sage Apollo here to stay

You can swallow all these hollows

Fuckery gon end today

Why you tryna be like me

Nigga, we are not the same

Nigga, I want money

you want fame I want money nigga, we is not the same

You a lame and a funny

Nigga, we is not the same

They go bang at your tummy

Nigga, now you feelin' pain

On my own for to long

I think I'm going insane

I think I'm going insane

On my own for too long

I think I'm going insane

I think I'm going insane

On my own for too long

I think I'm going insane

But it's fine

Cause there's money on my brain

And there's bitches on my line

And they all in love with sage

And I tell them that I'm fine

But for real I'm feelin' rage

Feeling what?

Feeling what