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My own stunts
Fuck around, pull my own stunts
I'll fuck— yeah
I'll fuck around, pull my own stunts (What?)
Turn two, I knew I was the one (One)
They don't 'preciate shit 'til it's done (Done)
Out the way, I was worried 'bout funds
Ain't drop in a minute, I'm still on the run (What?)
Been a long time, but this shit just begun (What?)
She on my phone and she talkin' 'bout fun
Ain't even upstate, but you want me to come (What?)
Let me shut up, matter of fact, I ain't done
Playin' with us, you a new kind of dumb (What? Damn)
I'm the same ****, made "Ain't Bout Nun" (What?)
They look at me like, "Who'd knew it would be him" (What? Fuck)
Pass me the rock, and I'm dunkin' like Tim (What?)
Fuck around and sink, better learn how to swim
I told these ****, I'm not one of them
They wasn't with me shootin' in the gym (What? Fuck)
Off the top, I'm really punchin' in (What?)
A lot on my mind, but I'm not tryna vent (What? Damn)
Told me to do it, I'm doin' my best
Pass me my cup, man, that shit got me bent (Shit got me bent)
Said I'd be back, you don't know where I went
I'm from the east but I be in the west
Step in the spot, better clean up your mess
That shit been dead, ****, put it to rest (Shit)
I was down bad and depressed
My brother died, and I gave a fuck less (What?)
Had me fucked up, I ain't been the same since (What? Damn)
Lookin' at the sky like, this shit don't make sense
Name hold weight, but I'm not on the bench (What? Fuck)
Took a deep breath and ****, count to tenths
I took some time for myself, no offense
And if I said it, ****, it was meant (What?)
(What?)
(What?)
(Fuck around, pull my own stunts)
(I'll fuck around, pull my own stunts) What?
Fuck, what?
(I'll fuck around— what?) Fuck, shit
They don't know what I've been on lately
I'ma keep goin' 'til I'm pushin' daisies
**** betrayed me, that shit low-key saved me
Standin' on ten 'cause that shit'll get crazy (Shit'll get crazy)
Had me fucked up, but it—
What? Fuck (Shit), wait
Had me fucked up, but you thought it was gravy
I often left, but like, how could you blame me? (How could you blame me?)
One of one, you thought you could replace me
This shit go stupid like, shout out to Stacey (Shout out to Stacey)
Cold world like I called on the AC (What?)
I ain't goin' out bad if they paid me (What?)
Took a walk and ****, it was rainin'
Life get hard, but **** ain't complaining
Want me to speak? A **** need his payment
If it's 'bout money, we could make arrangements (What? Fuck)
I ain't stressin' tomorrow, I live in the moment (What?)
And really, I'm my own opponent
Actin' the youngest, you really the oldest
You showin' out like you gettin' a bonus (What? Damn)
Where the fuck is time goin'?
I'm in my head, I don't know, I can't focus (What?)
Told you I was mental, you thought I was jokin' (What?)
I'm on my way to the top, I was chosen
(What? Go, go)
These **** be hoin'
I was fucked up, now my pockets all swollen
They ain't with that new shit, told 'em "It's loading"
(What? Shit) Fuck (Wait, damn, go, fuck, go) What?
Fuck around, pull my own stunts
I'll fuck around— yeah
I'll fuck around, pull my own stunts (Damn)
Turn two, I knew I was the one (What? Fuck)
They don't 'preciate shit 'til it's done
Out the way, I was worried 'bout funds (Go)
Ain't drop in a minute, I'm still on the run (Wait, damn)
Been a long time, but this shit just begun (What? Fuck)
She on my phone and she talkin' 'bout fun
Ain't even upstate, but you want me to come (Want me to come)
Go, what? Shit
Written by: Elijah Young