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Don’t Know What To Call It

[Chorus x2:]

I know there's a name

Gotta be a name for this shit

I just don't know what

Don't know what to call itI hurt so much in the last month

Live everyday like it's your last one

Can't trust nobody

I've been betrayed by everybody around

Cracking jokes I don't laugh much

For help I never could ask much

If I'm down an out I get passed up

No one there to be foundThis life is like a rodeo

Up and down emotional roller coaster

Problem solver, ain't hard to cope with

But it's hard to follow rules, I'm the culprit

Easy to talk but its hard to listen

But the goal I'm chasing ain't hard to picture

Hurt to see every car I wanted

But behind the wheel I ain't the person in it

The chick I wanted, wanted someone popular

And I ain't that popular (whats that?)

But now I'm so high, you gon' need binoculars

Now there ain't nothing I [?]

Bunk bed living had to sleep on top one another

There's nothing you could do for me

Made it from the bottom to the top

Can't stop my grind, really out my mind - True Story!Lemme keep this shit 100

I don't know your name

You don't know my name

And that's the way I want it

I'mma do my thing

Ain't gotta explain[Chorus x2]I'm so pressured out to win

Enough to make anyone consider the normal clique

Flashing out having arguments

I'm no longer in bounds

What meets the surface ain't all you get

Introverts can't be too talkative

Now as my heart place all of it

Usually I wear frowns

Ain't no sense in my straight pretending

In a room full of people, I pays attention

Steak for dinner, that we provided

Made money in the slum that the street provided

Behind my door

Clutch heat beside it

Out of line, I was taught let it eat somebody

Put the sleeper silence

Retreat from by me

If it ain't no property shouldn't leave ?

Certain things about it won't change

The world ain't able to see bout that

My pants they sagging below my waist

Pockets filled with Franks

Say I'm wylin out ways

Love the game, never back out

Cold but is fair, and its fair but it's cold

Sold not told, nigga trap outLemme keep this shit 100

I don't know your name

You don't know my name

And thats the way I want it

I'mma do my thing

Ain't gotta explain[Chorus x2]

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