F These Guys

{sub-bass swells} {glitched hi-hat rolls}

(yeah, yeah) Oh, oh

Talking big but you never do enough

(never do enough) Saw right through you when the road got rough

Running game, yeah you love to play pretend

But I'm counting up the cash with my friends

{bouncy 808 drop} Time is money,

you've been wasting mine (wasting mine)

No more chances, I am out of line

(out of line)

{rhythmic trap build} {filter sweep opening} Fuck these niggas,

I'm on my own wave (on my wave) Got no time for

the games they play

Fuck these niggas, yeah I'm past that phase

Stacking paper, counting up my days

{heavy bouncy 808}

Used to trip but I'm looking at the charts

(looking at the charts)

Broken promises, you tore it all apart

But the comeback is a beautiful view

And I don't need a single thing from you

{808 slides} Fuck these niggas,

I'm on my own wave

(on my wave) Got no time for the games they play

Fuck these niggas, yeah I'm past that phase

Stacking paper, counting up my days

{heavy bouncy 808} {drums

drop

out}

(yeah, yeah) I'm on my own wave (own wave)

{sub-bass

fading} {melancholy chords}