100 degrees!

With the dot and I see all red Whip the car in a Z oh yeah Drop the top 100 degrees oh yeah But the breads all I see yeah yeah She don't want me for me yeah yeah There's no room left for me yeah yeah You can't hide I can see you yeah But you know I could be right there Living the fine life Too hard I can't cross up the fine line I wish you would find time for me and put me in the spotlight Tired of being on the side oh yeah We could just find the time oh yeah Hanging on by a strand oh yeah Put it all on a band oh yeah I wanna fight but I wanna chill I honestly might like what is your deal I open up doors for y'all to just close Y'all faker than fake I can't take it no more Y'all shooting me down I'm tryna grow I'll go make me a band then I'll make me some more Ain't got enough friends got too many foes Y'all need to quit I can't take it no more With the dot and I see all red Whip the car in a Z oh yeah Drop the top 100 degrees oh yeah But the breads all I see yeah yeah She don't want me for me yeah yeah There's no room left for me yeah yeah You can't hide I can see you yeah But you know I could be right there