reeLer - Backed Up Blacked Out

Yeah
I been backed up
Blacked out
Picked up
Put down

Yeah I done ran up
Ran out
Real talk
Man down

I

I need more commas
More guala
More all black
Impalas
Nah,
Do I

I need more family
More friends
A girl with no fans
Yeah
Off the net

I need to level up the difficulty
On the world
Packing up my dinner homie
Gotta learn
Need more black and milds
Blacked out
Bossed up
Run down
Yeah
Uh huh
I been licking up my best to count the hunna all summer
Tryna move to Mexico and get it how I wanna
I been
I'm just trying to ball you feel me
I been backed up
Blacked out
Picked up
Put down

Yeah I done ran up
Ran out
Real talk
Man down

Until my life go
Vinyl
Talking out the speaker
I'm here now
With y'all
Really like to meet ya
I can't believe
This year
I'm 23 years older
A fever dream I'm on own I told my bro believe in me

Yeah
Lets keep that flow

What that mean to me
You'll never know
But trust me bro I'm worth it
Trucking down the road unknown
Been trying to find the purpose
I been running out of steam
And never show it on the surface
One foot in front the other
What I'm thinking when I'm nervous
My eyes closed
Heart open
Drunk off this life
Palms up
Chest down
Pray to the light
Huh

I been backed up
Blacked out
Picked up
Put down
I been backed up
Blacked out
Picked up
Put down

Yeah, I
Yeah, I

Yeah I done ran up
Ran out
Real talk
Man down

I need more commas
More guala
More all black
Impalas
Nah
Do I

I need more family
More friends
A girl with no fans
A plan
To take down the world by my hands
A mic
To spill out the lens of my life
A bottle To drown out the love from last night
I know
Fly solo and live by the fire
Build up some muscle and fight for your right

Yeah your right to live
Yeah your right to love
Yeah your right to fight
Everybody trying to film up on the foo making plays
Yeah, watch me go and do it put the phone I got away
I don't need to get approval write the check myself okay
You ain't liking what I'm doing then I may suggest go look the other way
Put my hustle in a frame
Know I'm pushing through the pain
Couldn't ever go and switch up on my people that'd be lame
Nah
I don't feel different
Ride by my side imma fly even though I been
Backed up
Blacked out
Picked up
Put down

Yeah I done ran up
Ran out
Real talk
Man down

I need more commas
More guala
More all black
Impalas

Nah
Do I
I need more family
More friends
A girl with no fans

A plan

Written by:
Lucas Heverly

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