My Music lyrics

[Intro]
Don't wanna miss my pride
Don't wanna miss a show
Don't wanna miss my pride
Don't wanna miss a show

[Verse 1]
Yeah, when I was ten, I was close to it
I never thought music would take me this far
It was basically art, wanted us suit in black tide like my dad had
I wanted like four nights passed with the red hat
Now I'm sleeping on the back
Not in it, if I could just show my dad that I'm winning
Even though I'm broken, broke's a total understatement
I think about these shows and lot of folks that love my statement
I've opened up for legends, but to 'em I'm just a basic
Not even close to great, I mean, can we say I'm underrated?
You just ocurred, I flip the bird and dollars down now
Tell me how's wrong to say "f*ck the job"
When a hundred girls would listen to my songs
Now I'm okay, not in currency
'Cause currently I have less money than Burger King compared to Rodney McDonald
I need some time with a bottle, you're wasting time with a bottle
Writing like Harry Styles, only night he lived hella bar

[Chorus]
I just feel nothing but stress
You just want me to relax, always seem f*cking depressed
That's me, did you have to suck for success?
Mom, I'm not in the bet
I'm hoping I'm up on the next, and happy
I just feel nothing but stress
You just want me to relax, always seem f*cking depressed
That's me, did you have to suck for success?
Mom, I'm not in the bet
I'm hoping I'm up on the next, and happy, yeah
[Verse 2]
Nowadays, I got texts from my formers piers
In school though, I was nothing, then ignore for years
I was kind of weak and always showed my fears
Now I'm scared for your health when I blow your ears
I'm not braggin', never will, but I'm done taking ship-shots
I'm sick of playin' gicks for ten minutes in the street block
I've paid every f*cking fear, I never took the quick way
Went to class every hour, never took a sick day
Called me over exagerated, like "Morgan, you're mad, be patient
You're more over [?] statement than tore like half a nation"
But, now my phone vibe, pressing it
Like "Take the hint, you weren't there so I'm not here now, okay? You basic b*tch"

[Chorus]
I just feel nothing but stress
You just want me to relax, always seem f*cking depressed
That's me, did you have to suck for success?
Mom, I'm not in the bet
I'm hoping I'm up on the next, and happy
I just feel nothing but stress
You just want me to relax, always seem f*cking depressed
That's me, did you have to suck for success?
Mom, I'm not in the bet
I'm hoping I'm up on the next, and happy, yeah
[Bridge]
Come and go, my baby makes me so hard
Comin' down, I can't move
Yeah, come and go, my baby makes me so hard
Comin' down, I can't move, I can't move
One more time, like
Come and go, my baby makes me so hard
Comin' down, I can't move

[Outro]
It's my music, b*tch
It's my music, my music
It's my music, b*tch