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[verse 1: guccihighwaters]
don’t tell me that it’s working out
now that i sealed the cracks
always finding opportunities to
stab me in the back
a new life on the road of creation
i’m alone in my room
they think i’m famous?

[chorus: guccihighwaters]
they all just say i changed
but i just feel the same way
i’m in the cut but my
head spinning like a beyblade
i put in work but f-ck waiting for the pay day
they always want me on the track like a freight train

hit my traktrain for the beats
25 for a lease prolly 50 for a feat
they ask me why i charge
sh-t gucci gotta eat
but sh-t i gotta go
start stackin’ up these beats

[verse 2: guccihighwaters]
i gotta go
it’s getting cold
can’t stay
i have to hit the road
but they never told me i’d be alone
i’m feelin’ lost in my head so i’ll make a song

[verse 3: supachefm]
they never told me i’d be alone
cracks in my heart
and cracks on my phone
waiting for the night where i would catch you lone
take it off or let me take you home

feel like a boxer when i beatin’ up da beat now
i turn the dancer from the show into a freak now
face down feet up with her teeth out
gimme cheeks now gasping as i reach out

gucci send the track i give him flowys for the free
lil’ eskimo peepin’ b-tches from a tree
live through my dreams supachef whip that heat
bustin’ down packs pullin’ smoke through my teeth

making my rounds while the storm start to whippin’
a ghost in my town but a star in the making
she used to lie to my face for a minute
f-ck these b-tches i’m just gettin’ to the digits

[chorus: guccihighwaters]
they all just say i changed
but i just feel the same way
i’m in the cut but my
head spinning like a beyblade
i put in work but f-ck waiting for the pay day
they always want me on the track like a freight train

hit my traktrain for the beats
25 for a lease prolly 50 for a feat
they ask me why i charge
sh-t gucci gotta eat
but sh-t i gotta go
start stackin’ up these beats

[outro: supachefm]
i’m always slaying on the beat
b-tches tryna f-ck me love to tell me i’m unique
i’ma make a ruckus
catch me stompin’ through the street
smokin’ on some pressure get the pack from overseas



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