YaYu - simpler times
Back when it was jeebs and clips
In that hotbox cooking, break for the breeze and shit
Autumn evening, speeding in that Kia blitzed
Climate crisis, really feeling like the seasons skipped
Hell is not just other people, it's wealthy people's kids
I did more damage to myself than anybody else
Thank the plants for just existing with the parts that help
Was never novice at this art shit
I'm a product of myriad different long existing causes
What do we call the self?
Switched gravity and I been falling since
Copycats want you to copy that, I don't acknowledge shit
Your tee up cheap, fast fashion when you talking shit
Turn a simple argument to fucking politics, what?
You didn't love me, you needed someone to take from
It seems like all they ever do is show you what they made of
Look
Your party foul in your city, you selling fake blood
A gamechanger in my pocket, pocket change your paystub
Losses made me trade up, stockbrokers get broke stocks
Faux props, poles for the camera? Bitch, I vote not
Look, I go to sleep at 8am, just where my head been
That graveyard shift, no dirt tossing, walk with dead men
So don't tell tales or we'll remember that
Acting like you members only, I could bring a member back
Acting like his third eye open, triple X in that
Pussy boy, you only popping cherries when that ember crack
And honestly, it's never that
You smoke for anxiety, as needed
See, I smoke morning-night 'til I pass tween them
Big finale how I'm bout to run this last season
Crack Gnosis, talking how I talk'll have your ass fiending
Usually, I would start this shit off smoking, have your ass leaving
But let me go ahead and take a check if your ass have meaning
Picture perfect, only time she pictured when she at Neimans
J-Cole when you see a bitch, she'll have your ass dreaming
Bitch, I ain't the best, but I be thinking I get slept on
Break a nigga down, subatomic like a lepton
See me winning, then you started hating, what you pressed on?
See me at your house with the burner that you left on
Yeah, I'm cool with everyone but half of y'all owe me a check
For every meme y'all wanna use and every phrase you spit
Every Top 10 video that y'all done seen
Every time "Not Oddwin" done left your lips
Every time you make a joke and you think it's the shit
Well it's not, cause it's something I already did
Heard you playing games, well my burner making steam
If you put that pressure on me, I'm-a have to go and pop a lid
And let's not talk about the people I put onto clout
'Cause the list so damn long, you wouldn't hear me out
If you hear the lyric and you started resonating
You're going to make the same statement
And say, "what the fuck he talking 'bout?"
Written by:
Dawson Witt, Sahil Kumar
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