​i hate this feeling

[Chorus]
Step in the spot and they watching me
What, they cannot compete
Just tryna drop, tryna rock with me
Boy, you lost the beat
Step in the spot and they watching me
What, they cannot compete
Just tryna drop, tryna rock with me
Boy you lost the beat, yeah

[Verse 1]
No I don't know what to do when you been gone
Three pills I’m a geek, yeah you know that I be gone
Brodie got the clip and that shit be extra long
Oh you my biggest fan, always listen to my songs
PPG they know me in the club we moving strong
Fight these demons off a percocet and righting all my wrongs
Know I said I'mma try but I hurt you
I really wanna be nice I'mma learn to
Told you not to play with the fire then it burned you
Evil ghost pumpkin, baby I done cursed you

[Chorus]
Step in the spot and they watching me
What, they cannot compete
Just tryna drop, tryna rock with me
Boy you lost the beat
Step in the spot and they watching me
What, they cannot compete
Just tryna drop, tryna rock with me
Boy you lost the beat

[Verse 2]
True religion and a hellcat
Popping all these meds think I’m tryna get my health back
You could be the one [?] I could help that
Staring in the mirror I been tryna get myself back, yeah
Perky got me nauseous
Bleeding when I'm coughing
I can't fuck with none of these broke bitches they get obnoxious
I'm taking Ws baby I can't fuck with them losses
I'm at the W baby finna lose a deposit
[?], baby I don't wanna talk
[?], true religion on my jeans, [?]
Percocet don't make a dream, and she feeling like a fiend, she been feeling like a boss

[Chorus]
Step in the spot and they watching me
What, they cannot compete
Just tryna drop, tryna rock with me
Boy you lost the beat
Step in the spot and they watching me
What, they cannot compete
Just tryna drop, tryna rock with me
Boy you lost the beat, yeah