Nostalgia64 - Level 1

Hold up god damn
I gotta take a chill
Man this shit too hot
This shit is getting real
Shit bout to put me out
Got me in my feels
Trynna live this life
But it kills
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Hold up god damn
I gotta take a chill

Man it's just about that time o clock
Already, feeling bad, swear this shit non stop
Was just about a minute til that shit blew up
Gon pop, like a chop glock

I'm locked inside my house, can't take it no mo
Wanna get up out of here but no place to go
I'm living off fear I just don't know
But being so low, gives room to grow
I go through hell, but I always come back
On me I have the counter attack
Cause I'm always running track
So you Better fall back
Cause I got a back pack full of plaque sacks
That are backed tracked
Cadillac switched to a may back
Jet black
Not a wise guy, but a wise crack
I'm wolf pack
So sit back
You flap jack
Dammmnnnnn
This anger built inside of me
Is product of society
I'm stuck between insanity
Alone without humanity
Distraction comes from vanity
And death sneaks up so silently
Is building up anxiety
Inside of me

Hold up god damn
I gotta take a chill
Man this shit too hot
This shit is getting real
Shit bout to put me out
Got me in my feels
Trynna live dis life
But it kills
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Hold up god damn
I gotta take a chill

Hold up I think I need a chill pill
Hopefully I don't need another refill
My mind is going in circles
Like a windmill
Call me kill bill
Cause I need a pussy wagon
Leave em speechless
Charlie Chaplin
A rich man in a mansion
Tryna live at least a fraction
Of my life without debt
Own my shit, no percent
Saving for a private jet
So I won't be lying when I gotta jet
Imma get rich or die trying
See how nice my casket gets
I know these words will soon make sense
I'm not giving up yet

Need to chill, needa needa chill
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Hold up god damn
I gotta take a chill

Man this shit too hot
This shit is getting real
Shit bout to put me out
Got me in my feels
Trynna live this life
But it kills
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Need to chill, needa needa chill
Hold up god damn
I gotta take a chill

Written by:
Brian Herrera, Bryanth Torres

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