Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sadd
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sadd
Songwriter
Johnathan Rogers
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
thelewis
Producer
Lyrics
Cut another line until I'm in the upper deck
All these people 'round me, none of them I ever met
Something telling me that buddy got an arsenal
Way he looking at me, 'bout to make it personal
Caught me outside, I wouldn't runaway anyway
Came from all sides, it was a setup I ain't 'bout to pay
I guess that you could say my ass got way too comfortable
The people 'round me, never grounded, faking like they humble though
Thought that I could make it work, I wouldn't lose respect
But when I'm flipping work, my habit worse, oh yeah that's how it get
Lock me in the trunk, I cannot see a thing
Think my time is up, and that's on everything
Next thing that I know I'm calling out to God
I need you more than ever, make it better, yeah that's all I got
Pulling me outside, they pulling me up all the stairs
I think I recognize a couple of 'em by their hair
The skully mask, it had the fact, but not the person though
I'm calling them by name, I think it just got personal
Cut another line until I'm in the upper deck
All these people 'round me, none of them I ever met
Something telling me that buddy got an arsenal
Way he looking at me, 'bout to take it personal
Caught me outside, I wouldn't runaway anyway
Came from all sides, it was a setup I ain't 'bout to pay
Caught that boy off-guard, the way I saw his eye's get big
He looking at his partner, and I know they don't know what to think
This my opportunity, I'm running down the stairs
I'm breaking down the door
And then I'm whipping they shit outta' here
Caught me outside, I wouldn't runaway anyway
Came from all sides, it was a setup I ain't 'bout to pay
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