red velvet papi – backpack shit lyrics
verse:
as the clock strikes 2 a.m
i stumble through the door
moments later i look down
my stomach’s splattered on the floor
all these outta pocket actions
make me feel like lamar jackson
living life up in the fast lane
just pray it don’t end crashing
cause papi been a problem
since he popped up out the p-ssy
i promise i’m popping off
if you diss me or overlook me
you gon’ end up missing
like kids that be playing hookie
so don’t push me
cause i’m little sick up in the head
and sometimes i wish i was dead
i’m bout to reach my breaking point
like heavy handers using lead
my inner demons keep on screaming
saying they ain’t leaving
until i finally feed them
i might just appease them
just cause i’m so f-cking fed up
with this bullsh-t
take another shroom trip
leave this reality
for a new one
that’s more lucid
trip a couple hours
trynna feed my hungry soul
i’m on a search for love
but all seem to find is hoes
the type that like to party
especially where there’s snow
they come out every weekend
tweaking, hoping they get chose
but all i do is f-ck them
and then kick em to door
that was kinda misogynistic
but that’s just the way it goes
maybe they could be my side piece
but wifing them’s a no
and they asking when they seeing me
it’s lookin kinda slow
i don’t got time to play
i’m too busy mastering flows
so if you really wanna see me
buy some tickets to a show
cause i’m back up in the lab spazzing
crafting a cl-ssic
back on my backpack sh-t
back on my real rap sh-t
cause this sh-t my p-ssion
yeah this sh-t my p-ssion
not just a quick cash in
like for the rest of these trash men
and i promise i won’t stop
until i rise to the top
i mean it’s bound to happen
i’m the cream of the crop
so f-ck with me now
and secure your spot
cause in a lil while it’s
“wait who are you? i forgot”
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