2000 baby

Feel like I'm talking too much Feel like I'm talking all the time But I ain't got too much to say Yeah, yeah, yeah Hopped out my spot, slipped on the Vans, yah Jingled the keys, black Honda sedan like Where are we going? Who got the gas money? Left the trunk open, go get some cash dummy 'Bout to get something to eat, first meal bro Woke up at 4 AM, it's 'bout 8 PM bro Bored as hell, Friday night I let my friends know Had to service up my tires dawg, the rims low Scraping the ground, I look to the sky like I pray that I make it up there when I die, I Did what I could for chances that I might Meet my Maker as He looks over my life And if the verdict states they ain't got no room for me I hope my family prepped a tomb for me Cause I'm gon' sleep it off, sleep it off Negativity we keeping off, keep it off Well wishes to those I no longer see Well wishes to the man that I could be Dig ditches for the past if that ain't obvious Big riches for the last person to call me, yuh Fake happy, fake mad, it's all the same fake Take away the overthinking in my brain And I'm gon' sleep it off, sleep it off Negativity we keeping off, keep it off Split the Uber six ways from Sunday Mac computer, magnum opus in one take Invite me out, expect that I'm late 'Cause I be doubting if anybody will have me For God's sakes, involuntary introverted Play you my tape five times, ask if you ever heard it Before I know it, you'll be running to your posse Three best friends in a room, and me looking sloppy I'm a carbon copy, a bad copy too One day I hope I pass up all the other dudes I'm eating chicken and rice, tryna look nice My girl taking flights, every single night Slumped on FaceTime I just make time, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, world Well wishes to those I no longer see Well wishes to the man that I could be Dig ditches for the past if that ain't obvious Big riches for the last person to call me, yuh Fake happy, fake mad, it's all the same fake Take away the overthinking in my brain And I'm gon' sleep it off, sleep it off Negativity we keeping off, keep it off I'm an addict for this stuff Tab of acid, it's magic, can't get enough Don't do drugs but it be tempting when it's rough Lucy catch me slipping, I keep calling on his bluff Lucy catch me slipping, sin is in demand Lucy catch me slipping, showing him my hand Lucy catch me slipping, I could fade away But I'm gon' never fade, at least not for today bruh Like middle of April, if you want it just say so If not, then you could just say no I got a target on my chest, yeah I figure I should lay low Hit rock bottom then catapulted to the top Floated back to the surface, not too cold, I'm not too hot Preach, I picture myself as somebody that I'm not Mama told me that my TV gonna lead my brain to rot I grew up, I see that she wasn't as silly as I thought But if anything, that TV turned to lines that I could jot Then those lines that I had jotted led to lines that I could spit Then that spit, it turned to flow That's why you listening to this Slept it off for long enough I'm waking up and making hits Bits and pieces When my dreaming turn to nightmare, then it sting I know that I got a stigma People don't know what to think I prefer it if you let my music go and do its thing, J 'Cause I'm gon' sleep it off, sleep it off We keeping off, keep it off