Released on September 19, 2025

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[Chorus]

Never gonna stop yea

Runnin’ from the cops yea

Always on my plot yea

This is all i got, yea

Workin’ on the clock, yea

Always on the dot, yea

Mama smokin’ pot, yea

Runnin’ to the top, yea

Fightin’ with my thoughts, uh

Mind is where i rot, yea

Punished so i stopped, yea

Never gonna flop yea

Runnin’ with my squad, uh

All you hear is pops, uh

Are you gonna plot, yea

Just do it or not, yea


[Verse 1]

Last chance to make a change

Last chance to take a grain

Of salt and to not be the same

Assault on yo mind and pain

Evolve, grow and to change

To solve, live and to gain

Yea

If this is my world

Then ima live it

If this is my world

Then ima make a difference

Mind is livid

I am tickin’

Fuckin’ timid

Hand is twitching

I couldn’t even love myself

Why do you think i’d love you?

My love language is pain

The only thing i can say is “fuck you”

Uh

Guessin’ you in town and shit

Restin’ in that gown and shit

I know you always bound to ditch

Testin’ the ground and shit

Stressin’ me out and shit

Pressin’ me down and shit

Messing around a bitch

Will get you buried down and shit

Uh

Yea


[Chorus]

Never gonna stop yea

Runnin’ from the cops yea

Always on my plot yea

This is all i got, yea

Workin’ on the clock, yea

Always on the dot, yea

Mama smokin’ pot, yea

Runnin’ to the top, yea

Fightin’ with my thoughts, uh

Mind is where i rot, yea

Punished so i stopped, yea

Never gonna flop yea

Runnin’ with my squad, uh

All you hear is pops, uh

Are you gonna plot, yea

Just do it or not, yea


[Verse 2]

Told you once, ima tell you again

I don’t like you when you with yo friends

Always actin’ like everyday is a win

Or actin’ like a trumpet blow and it's the end

Frontin’ like you big when you not, uh

Actin’ like somethin’ i guess was a thought

All my belts are studded, uh

All i do is cause a ruckus, uh

You make lil’ wage, i make a hunnid

Find me in the bathroom cuttin’

MCR, $B and X, i be bumpin’, uh

Talkin like you run shit, uh

Actin’ dumb, like you wanna fuck shit, uh

She see my dick, she wanna hump it, yea

Possessive, yes i show it

Obsessive, yea you know it

Aggressive, steam fuckin’ blowin’

Best friends, all them you owin’, yea

Couldn’t relate tho, i don’t got none

Don’t fuckin’ berate ho, i know i ain't the one

Find you somethin’ better

Someone that never

Argues, complains or talk about the feelings

Carve into they skin like leather, Satan’s dealings

They’ll say forever, while you’re off peelin’

Things like Florida weather with no healin’

Get a dude named Carter or Marcus

Someone with a job and who don’t start shit

Maybe you’ll love me ‘cause the shota kink

And maybe you’ll touch yourself from the thought of me

Maybe you’ll get horny ‘cause i want a Lobotomy

Or maybe you’ll just leave me like you shot at me

Yea


[Chorus]

Never gonna stop yea

Runnin’ from the cops yea

Always on my plot yea

This is all i got, yea

Workin’ on the clock, yea

Always on the dot, yea

Mama smokin’ pot, yea

Runnin’ to the top, yea

Fightin’ with my thoughts, uh

Mind is where i rot, yea

Punished so i stopped, yea

Never gonna flop yea

Runnin’ with my squad, uh

All you hear is pops, uh

Are you gonna plot, yea

Just do it or not, yea

(yea, yea, yea, yea)