is what it is just party

Yeah Okay uh I feel pointless like a roundabout Around the house we growing loud Mounds of pounds I'm dreaming bout With Dope amounts to spiral down My hope was lost and never found Most just tend to blend with crowd Overthinking younger fouls Then end up with reserved style My profile is super wild Yo true self is dialed down I done walked a hunnid miles Just to figure out Ain't nothing really to figure out Is what it is or you missing out I penned all my sins but not for clout End looking dim but that's just the route Yea I put the loser in winning Yin and Yang in this living I'm trying just make it different But my consumption is unbecoming I'm running burning empty stomach Off the something mixed with nothing Yea well ya know That's perfect for the bumming Its so short bro People would rather support a nigga that don't know they Exist Or like just feel like If anybody feel like Cam is gon They'll come around if they feel you You gon make it but Uahhh ahh Yuh Huh Yo hearts in the clique No restarts in the flick New marts for the flip Now no bark when I step Double c L do the trick Mind always racing and the finger might slip Woah hey Milla please don't don't trip Paranoid thinking you someone to get Lemme tell you Yea You ain't shit Well I've always had something to lose Acting too loose They was only trynna act cool Watching my back tryna not get fooled I promise you bitch there's more than highschool I squandered my chance thinking I was that dude Gotta few racks but should've been d2 Then I Dropped out year after zoom u Fuck a piece of paper saying I'm eligible Fuck em Got damn Milla really done did it How you gonna pay the bills When you out chasing hundreds How you gonna make a mill When yo debt going dummy How you gonna pop some seals Then they look at you funny Ah damn Yea yea the only thing get back Is yo body Told my baby if I die throw a party Yea the only thing get back Is yo body Told my baby if I die Heart racing need to face it Let's smoke Then feel complacent Then I ace it My hope New every waking baking The stakes are as far As the goat Well what you thinking I'm thinking Well I don't even know Got damn Milla really done did it How you gonna pay the bills When you out chasing hundreds How you gonna make a mill When yo debt going dummy How you gonna pop some seals Then they look at you funny Ah damn