[Intro]

(Five Music)

[Chorus]

Had a feeling it was cappin', it was my intuition

Thought you were here just for the cash, it was my inhibition

But I fell into a trap, I didn't think I'd fit in (Fit in)

Thought I could never get in that, my shit was always hittin' (Always hittin', yeah)

I was out doin' the dash, while you was only sittin'

Had to hustle for my bag, that's why I made a killin'

Different day experiences, I had different feelings

My temperature it hit a rise, this shit was always tippin'

[Verse 1]

Waitin' on the day I where would see some progress

Lookin' out the glass and see the clouds, I wish we all could jet (Jet)

Want you to keep it honest

Let's leave our stressеs in the past and can we just forget?

Lеave that shit in back in the day, now let's live in different ways

I don't know if I can say that you'll feel the same way, yeah

Or I'm just wrong, incorrect, aiming

Maybe I'm just faded

I told you, "Leave me out your shit, I said legit"

Couldn't give a fuck about another nigga's bitch

Don't take it to heart, it's the way that we live (That we live)

Livin' off the phrase it is what it is (It's what it is)

Don't know what to choose, don't know what's the right decision

So many gut feelings and different intuitions

But I know that you ain't with that shit, talkin' slick

Never split, take your pick, get ready for your new position

[Chorus]

Had a feeling it was cappin', it was my intuition

Thought you were here just for the cash, it was my inhibition

But I fell into a trap, I didn't think I'd fit in (Fit in)

Thought I could never get in that, my shit was always hittin' (Always hittin', yeah)

I was out doin' the dash, while you was only sittin'

Had to hustle for my bag, that's why I made a killin'

Different day experiences, I had different feelings

My temperature it hit a rise, this shit was always tippin'

[Verse 2]

Many times I showed them love, never reciprocated

Fam, do you know what I've done? And I'm still underrated

Sorry to burst your bub, but no one gives a fuck

You'll clock, they'll help you way more, once you're already up

You'll feel like mission abort, once you see everyone

You'll take a sip of some more, next thing you're very drunk

Can't get yourself off the floor, not wanting anyone

You feel like takin' some more, next thing you're takin' drugs

[Chorus]

Had a feeling it was cappin', it was my intuition

Thought you were here just for the cash, it was my inhibition

But I fell into a trap, I didn't think I'd fit in (Fit in)

Thought I could never get in that, my shit was always hittin' (Always hittin', yeah)

I was out doin' the dash, while you was only sittin'

Had to hustle for my bag, that's why I made a killin'

Different day experiences, I had different feelings

My temperature it hit a rise, this shit was always tippin'