Southside (Intro)

It's not a Maybe maybe But I'm feeling like Burna I'm in a Spaceship I know they wanna rate me, rate me Just make sure my music is in rotation Let it spin and play shit, play shit Cos the feels I give my listeners is evasive Yeah Saturday morning Mapping the lines out Yeah outchea performing I'm testing the mic, I'm spitting the lines I ain't tryna be dormant Came too far to forfeit So I gotta go big I'm talking enormous We chasing dreams And we be on it Till infinity and beyond So if you fake, I'm gone But keep it real, I'm on Cos there's too much to be done And mama still on phone Like when are u coming home The truth is I don't know Fighting my demons And man they're strong I'm doing this on my own I'm doing this on my own My problems are my stepping stones They try to get the best of me But I ain't never letting 'em Since 2015 My pen has been scribbling Music was the escape When depression started caving in For real I'm tired of seeing my mama stressing I know that I should count blessings But as a young boy yeah from the trenches Get this message When I say that I'm the next thing It's not a Maybe maybe But I'm feeling like Burna I'm in a Spaceship I know they wanna rate me, rate me Just make sure my music is in rotation Let it spin and play shit, play shit Cos the feels I give my listeners is evasive