​speaking2myself lyrics

[Verse 1]
Girl, you know that sh*t you speak about
Okay, b*tch, shut yo mouth
I know that they was talking sh*t
I'm finna shut it down
And you know I ain't smoking mid, I'm smoking only loud
I need some medical grade up in my blunt
Nah, nah, yeah
You a junky, not a jock
Give a f*ck about a job
When you drop a song it flops
You ain't got no room to talk
Give a f*ck 'bout what you feeling
Give a f*ck 'bout what you taught
You a opp
All you really do is talk, yeah

[Verse 2]
Think I need some pills in my pockets, watch this
I been blowing up
Yeah my opps been watching
And I'm going crazy so they looking at my profits
Don't know why they worry 'bout me
b*tch, just stop it
I'm off it
Really, I just think that I could make a mil
By myself, I do not need to sign no f*cking deal
I'ma do it either way like how the f*ck you feel?
b*tch, I'm feeling reckless
Guess it's time to go and break a seal
[Bridge]
Think I need some pills in my pockets, pockets
Think I need some pills in my pockets, pockets
Think I need some pills in my pockets, pockets
Swear that I'ma make it, that's a promise

[Verse 3]
Guess that I'm a target they want this
Always on my own sh*t
Bet they p*ssed off
b*tch, you know I'm over it
Guess that I've been falling into this
Ain't my fault
Lately I've been feeling sick
But I can't help myself
And even if I f*ckin' tried, I'm stuck in all this hell
And all this bullsh*t weighing on my mind, it's hard to tell
I'm just speaking to myself, I'm just speaking to myself
Like yeah