[Very Long Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1:]
Wave the white flag
On my new time, talkin' 'bout this and that
Not a lot changed since you last checked in
What's your purpose? Not a lot makes sense
I ain't even on a main stage yet
Not a thousand times been played yet
Maybe you were right, put my words out, embarrassing
I'd rather make a damn fool out myself than be your, mm
[Chorus:]
Bitch, where you at?
I know we can't see eye to eye
Maybe fall flat
But I'll still make it out alive
Bitch, why that?
Why'd it gotta come to this?
Standin' on cash, and you still can't look me in my eye
[Verse 2:]
Another long night, what's the excuse?
'Cause I'm droppin' the pen 'til I lose another screw
I don't listen to that tone anymore, that's proof
If I pick up a call, I'mma put you on mute
I refuse to be a stepping stone
Last time I had your boot on my neck
I was praying and hoping I wouldn't walk out on my own
That's why I don't pick up my phone, ring
[Bridge:]
It's nothing personal, it's nothing but a rehearsal
I'm sleeping vertical my mental gon' need a miracle
It's nothing personal, it's nothing but a rehearsal
I'm sleeping vertical my mental gon' need a miracle
[Outro:]
Gon' need a miracle
Gon' need a miracle, bitch, ah
Gon' need a miracle