[Intro: Carson]

Sir, you’re gonna have to ask the front desk

[Verse 1: KinAda Bambino]

You’s a hater on the low

Living plastic

Bitch I’m glad

I ain’t even dump the trash yet

Victory a part of me

Guess it’s a habit

Talking crazy bout the flow

Till you’s a addict

You’s a hater on the low

Living plastic

Bitch I’m glad

I ain’t even dump the trash yet

Victory a part of me

Guess it’s a habit

Talking crazy bout the flow

Till you’s a addict

Get the fuck off my wave

I been swimming all day

Just tryna setup my lovely Place

You been stealing my things

Give me my shit back

[Verse 2: ATheAbstract]

Everything you took from me

No regrets

Voices and promises

Messing with my head

Back then I was naive

Yeah so young and free

It was a setup

I know you lied through your teeth

From time to time

Run and chase

Going Through the maze

Gave what I should

Did what I could

Setups and teardowns

Wide smiles

Big frowns

Setups and teardowns

I’m by myself now

[Verse 3: Carson]

It was a setup

But you need to get up

Doing nothing for yourself

Until they get you writ off

You need to piss off

Important people big scoff

You think you are the shit

You think you are a big shot

You need to get out

Out of a system

That beats down

It was all setup

To see your head hit the cold ground

Belt out all you can from that week

In a minute on a song then go back to grey bleak

Sleepy days on whatever day month year night

Sometimes anything feels right

Sometimes you feel the need to fight back

Sometimes you got that thing stuck in your throat

[Bridge: Dante Aerosol]

Was a setup

It was a setup

It was a setup

It was a setup

A setup

[Verse 4: Dante Aerosol]

You a target, why you playing in the street?

You either stupid or just lying through your muthafucking teeth

All you clone Tekashi’s ain’t Shmurda you the plea

All you rap snitch knishes just incriminate on beat

So fuck the heat I don’t negotiate with pigs

Fuck it for my last meal I’ll take a tab and two cigs

Nah I ain’t thugging but I’m really with the shits

And if you ever tell the law I pray this bullet kiss your lips