[Intro]

Duh-duh-duh (Goldru$h)

[Chorus]

I feel like I been stranded (Duh-duh-duh)

On my own, I been feelin' so abandoned

All this pain, it's been hard for me to handle it

Ten toes, but sometimes I can't stand this

Yeah, here's a money counter, rubber band this

Ain't no counterfeit here, you could scan this

She ain't no groupie, had to add her to the fan list

Sneaky link, bet you already crammed this (Duh-duh-duh)

I get to rappin' 'bout that shit they never speak about (Duh-duh-duh)

[Verse 1]

I peep, I crawl, get to walkin' if your people out

Keep your head down, headshot if you peepin' out (Duh-duh-duh)

I'm rollin' out my mind, so don't ask me what they speakin' 'bout

Set up by that ho, keep them bitches out your business now

HOV lane, express, that's how I'm shiftin' now (Skrrt)

Mister Trapland, yeah, you know I'm 'bout my business now (Duh-duh-duh)

Another closed case, they ain't even got no witness now

The last man standin', I ain't leavin' 'til I'm finished, yeah

I watched them turn they back 'cause they thought that I was finished (Duh-duh-duh)

And now we pullin' up in AMGs and windows tinted

He movin' like a raider, why he movin' like lieutenants?

Them .308s big [?][1:00]

[Chorus]

I feel like I been stranded (Duh-duh-duh)

On my own, I been feelin' so abandoned

All this pain, it's been hard for me to handle it

Ten toes, but sometimes I can't stand this

Yeah, here's a money counter, rubber band this

Ain't no counterfeit here, you could scan this

She ain't no groupie, had to add her to the fan list

Sneaky link, bet you already crammed this (Duh-duh-duh)

I get to rappin' 'bout that shit they never speak about (Duh-duh-duh)

[Verse 2]

Whole twenty-four hours, had the candle lit

This a supercharged, I can't even handle it (Skrrt, skrrt)

Put that on a scale, yeah, why I'm tryna balance it

Yeah, I think I'm caught in a relapse

Therapist keep askin' me for feedback (Why?)

Don't entertain the negative 'cause they need that

Yeah, but all I grew around was negative (Duh-duh-duh)

Yeah, boy, you ain't my friend, you ain't my relative

Trap been rollin', the blocks, they come, we sold them

I'm permanently lit, these candles here, you can't blow them (Duh-duh-duh)

Shotgun formation if you really tryna throw them

I hate it when they that say we fuck, I don't know them

[Chorus]

I feel like I been stranded

On my own, I been feelin' so abandoned (Duh-duh-duh)

All this pain, it's been hard for me to handle it

Ten toes, but sometimes I can't stand this

Yeah, here's a money counter, rubber band this

Ain't no counterfeit here, you could scan this

She ain't no groupie, had to add her to the fan list

Sneaky link, bet you already crammed this (Duh-duh-duh)

I get to rappin' 'bout that shit they never speak about

[Outro]

Ayy

I get to rappin' 'bout that shit they never speak about

Headshot

Duh-duh-duh

You feel me?

Ayy, yeah