Trace. & Mello - Fight or Flight

Yeah I take one step forward, two steps back
I'm trynna get ahead of the game, but life keeps throwing me off track, yeah
Living life a mile a minute got my head spinning
Yeah I got scars, and I'm healing from the shit that I been in
Now it's three days in a row and I'm stuck
I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me, I can't open up
And I been losin' for a while but I ain't been doin' no wrong
The only thing I ever do is bust my ass on these songs, yeah
And it seems like everything I do is never enough
I'm trynna please the world, but the world keeps telling me to give up
But if I listened to the world's word, I would be six feet in the ground thinking bout' how I'm a failure
Instead, I live a life of chasing after cut throat
I been up all night just trynna hit the fuckin right note
So much on my mind, I think I'm going psycho
Let it all out in every single word that I wrote

Step back homie you don't wanna test me
Yeah, I been failing for too long but now I'm ready
Fight or flight, motherfucker what's your blessing
Better choose fast, I'm not one to keep you waiting
Step back homie you don't wanna test me
Yeah, I been failing for too long but now I'm ready
Fight or flight, motherfucker what's your blessing
Better choose fast, I'm not one to keep you waiting

I ain't the one to keep you waiting, 'cause I ain't go no time to waste
I ain't the one that's gone complain about the shit that's on my plate
Just know if I had a goal I did whatever that it takes to make it
So face it, I'm going down as one of the greats
And I don't mean to flex
Yeah I don't mean this with no disrespect
But fuck all of them people who were laughing when I said I'm next
I put a billboard with my face in every town they in
And now that bitch has to see my face when she roll around with him
It's like this what y'all been craving for
To the top, yeah that's the only spot I'm aiming for
This the moment I've been waiting for
I'm about to give these motherfuckers something they can hate me for
If I said it, then I must've meant it
Sorry I offended, please stop doubting all my corny methods
Scouting through my lyrics like you some kind of detective
Middle fingers to the fucking critics, fuck my whole appearance, yeah

Step back homie you don't wanna test me
Yeah, I been failing for too long but now I'm ready
Fight or flight, motherfucker what's your blessing
Better choose fast, I'm not one to keep you waiting
Step back homie you don't wanna test me
Yeah, I been failing for too long but now I'm ready
Fight or flight, motherfucker what's your blessing
Better choose fast, I'm not one to keep you waiting

Step back homie you don't wanna test me
Yeah, I been failing for too long but now I'm ready
Fight or flight, motherfucker what's your blessing
Better choose fast, I'm not one to keep you waiting
Step back homie you don't wanna test me
Yeah, I been failing for too long but now I'm ready
Fight or flight, motherfucker what's your blessing
Better choose fast, I'm not one to keep you waiting

Written by:
Gavin Simon, Kaleb Benoit

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