Sit Back

[Verse 1:]
Look I never had a cosign
I had a microphone and dope lines (dope lines)
Whack rappers getting famous off of stuff that don't rhyme
But I ain't trippin they'll be done in no time (no time)
This is my life I don't claim to bang or slang
Man I hang like orangutans
But all my homies and we stay the same
The only change I make is when I'm changing lanes
So I can aim at lanes
Ain't no rappers finna last homie
I know your cash phony and your bag phony you can spaz on me
I ain't even mad homie you can smack me like a crash dummy
Either way I tell it how it is homie
Keep my name out your mouth if you don't know me
I didn't miss spitting flame in a way that you can roast on me
I keep it so real I got no chill and I ain't impressed
So don't boast on me (yeah)

[Pre-Chorus:]
Yeah I went to the game alone
Surrounded by a bunch of people I don't even know
Its not often I ever leave home without the bros
But today guess they all had somewhere better they could go huh
Yeah reality sucks but I'm a dreamer my mentality's tough
I know fallacies balconies getting touched
If you think i'll give up just because of stuff is getting rough
Im never lettin up

[Chorus:]
We just wanna sit back and kick back relax and then crash (2x)
And its a party by myself if you don't come through
And this the kinda song that you can eat your lunch to
And get the music playing bumpin out the subs too
And just vibe homie this is what we gon do
This is what we gon do

[Verse 2:]
Look we got oreos and lawn chairs they say its not fair
Life's a vicious cycle and many wish that they're not here
But I'm just chilling like a villain with the homies
Got the feeling that I'm on the verge of making a killin
Got a million thoughts on my mind
But I push em all aside cuz i know that I'm fine
And I know my future's really in God's hands
So I ain't stressin cuz I know that I got my fam yeah
And I'll party by myself
Everybody wanna act like they be someone else
But imma do me until the casket
And I really ain't balling out but at least I'm making baskets

[Outro:]
We just wanna sit back and kick back relax and then crash (2x)
And its a party by myself if you don't come through
And this the kinda song that you can eat your lunch to
And get the music playing bumpin out the subs too
And just vibe homie this is what we're gon do
This is what we gon do