[Chorus]
They can't see if I'm riding, I'm around though
I'm around, I'm around, I'm around though
They believe what I'm writing like it's facts, oh
Like it's facts, bunch of facts, like it's facts, oh
Watch me plead for my sanity, I need that
Yeah, I need, yeah, I need, yeah, I need that
Feeling weak, I can't stomach life, I mean that
Oh, I mean, oh, I mean, yeah, I mean that
[Verse 1]
Pull up in a Porsche, yeah, I don't have that shit
Watch me ridin' in my Ghost, that's my invisible whip
I've been going down a road, hundred miles 'til I flip
I don't think I really know what my goal is, will I live?
Will I go, will I ride, not survive and waste my life?
Take me home, let me go, I just wanna make this mine
I've been scared, I've been lonely, that's no lie, it's just the truth
I've been worried that I'll prolly die before I make my move
I've been so sick of the talk from y'all fuck bitches
You ain't even shit, you don't fuck bitches
You wasting my time when I'm up, figures
I'ma have 'em before I give up with this
I'm a GOAT but my mental is oh, dripping
I'ma fuck up my life like I'm joji, ooh
I've been lonely but money my homie, true
Guess it takes the cake but I'ma eat it too, oh
And I don't why
Why all these fuckers are happy with playing on my...
Mo'fucking time
I cannot waste it any more, I'm done with sitting aside
And just taking it, right
You a bunch of untalented pricks who just big up online
So nobody relies
On the shit that you feed 'em, your Twitter's just like a test drive
[Chorus]
They can't see if I'm riding, I'm around though
I'm around, I'm around, I'm around though
They believe what I'm writing like it's facts, oh
Like it's facts, bunch of facts, like it's facts, oh
Watch me plead for my sanity, I need that
Yeah, I need, yeah, I need, yeah, I need that
Feeling weak, I can't stomach life, I mean that
Oh, I mean, oh, I mean, yeah, I mean that
[Verse 2]
Play around on that shit, find out what they wanna get
Tweeting 'bout some stupid shit, they'll dig it up, they won't forget
I don't have advice, cause I vent like all the time
I just hope in a couple of years
They won't judge for the shit I've been saying online
They can't feel, they just see what I say
I've been fucked up for so many years, can't trust it, yeah
But I'm here and I'm honest when the shit just hits the fan
'Said I'm here and I'm honest when the shit just hits the fan
I've been going ghost, might go for good, oh
Think they hope so, they taking notes, oh
They'll be so happy if I up and disappear
I don't have no stuff to leave behind, that shit's my biggest fear
If I- If I, go now, will I, know now?
Can I, make it here, can I, go loud?
Lemme say once, I was in love with [INSERT NAME HERE]
I swear to God, I wish I let her know, it's crazy
[Chorus]
They can't see if I'm riding, I'm around though
I'm around, I'm around, I'm around though
They believe what I'm writing like it's facts, oh
Like it's facts, bunch of facts, like it's facts, oh
Watch me plead for my sanity, I need that
Yeah, I need, yeah, I need, yeah, I need that
Feeling weak, I can't stomach life, I mean that
Oh, I mean, oh, I mean, yeah, I mean that
Footprint was written by kid c..
Footprint was produced by My Best Friend Jacob & Accent Beats.