(Chorus) 
Always get stuck in the middle
I can’t keep my head off the pillow 
Been living this life like I’m trapped in a riddle
Got over mountains and hills, so I’m not about to stand for being belittled 
All of these habits instilled occupying the void like a cavity filling 
Even with pack I be killing, I still see my worries all stack to the ceiling 

(Verse 1)
Plus I’d be actually willing to wake up if I didn’t have to be feeling 
Like I be dragging the building down with me, but I’m sick of acting like children 
You hear all the tragedy spill out my voice, but you don’t know the gravity with it 
That’s why I be trapping and getting competitive, don’t take a stab at my business 
With brodie, we passing a spliff, I feel like I’m on top but not factually winning 
Are we even past the beginning?
Promise I’m not a role model 
Feed the machines with the bottles 
I emptied them all, but I’m still feeling hollow 
That pill ain’t easy to swallow 

(Refrain) 
(Yeah) Always get-
(Uh) Always get-
(What?) Always get- 

(Verse 2)
Always get stuck in the middle 
I swear they ain’t matching my skills, but I’m hungry 
It’s like I be rationing kibble 
Yeah I take a fraction and nibble 
Watch it all gradually worsen 
I can do magic with words on a track, I just work on the pad till it’s perfect 
The ones who don’t actually deserve it talk down, but they can’t take my faction in person 
Wake up in the morning, and I’m gonna try not to cover the glass with the curtains 
Success what I have to determine
But I-

(Chorus) 
Always get stuck in the middle
I can’t keep my head off the pillow 
Been living this life like I’m trapped in a riddle
Got over mountains and hills, so I’m not about to stand for being belittled 
All of these habits instilled occupying the void like a cavity filling 
Even with pack I be killing, I still see my worries all stack to the ceiling 

(Outro)
Promise I’m not a role model

Always *spriggan + MOTOR*

(Intro) 
Yeah, life going up and down
Yeah, life going up and down
Yeah, life going up and down
Yeah, life going up and down
Yeah, life going up and down
Yeah, life going up and down
Yeah, life going up and down

(Chorus)
I be going up and down 
Stuck on the couch, there’s no time to lounge 
Life is so difficult to figure out 
I be standing up straight, still end up slouched 
Don’t want your face, I don’t want your mouth 
When you cover your face, you look like a clown 
See my dinner plate, while you in a drought 
Tryna make a play, but you outta bounds 

(Verse 1)
When I’m counting the racks, they start to surround 
Too many people, now I gotta bounce 
We posted up in the trap like a mouse 
I don’t give a fuck if they have any doubt 
Stay hating on me, but that shit don’t amount 
To nothing, cause you is not stopping my count 
I got ‘em so mad, they tryna put a bounty on me till they see that I’m not to be found 

(Refrain)
Found
I found 
I foun-found
(I got) Found 

(Verse 2)
Dog, fucking with me get you sent to the pound 
Yeah, fucking with me, send you back to your crib
I’m with your lil bitch, I’m all in her ribs 
Got babyback on my plate, I need a bib 
That boy is lying, he telling a fib I can tell by his voice and the quivering lips 
I don’t feel any fear when he reach for the hip, he just grabbing his wallet to pay for the zip 
Better yet, lil bitch gon give me a tip, when he show me the guala, I take it and dip 
Talking that shit, but when you see me up you gon ask for a follow and pay for a flick 
Hea-hea-hea-heavy duty just like imma truck, but when I go full throttle I’m chased to the finish 
Hit a lick, get your paper diminished 
My soul on record, I ain’t talking Guiness 
Getting your feelings hurt over some business 
But we know the drill, I ain’t talking bout British 
I-I be going up and down, this is my arc like we living in physics 
I-I-I-I be going up and down, don’t give a fuck how they seeing my image 

(Chorus)
I be going up and down 
Stuck on the couch, there’s no time to lounge 
Life is so difficult to figure out 
I be standing up straight, still end up slouched 
Don’t want your face, I don’t want your mouth 
When you cover your face, you look like a clown 
See my dinner plate, while you in a drought 
Tryna make a play, but you outta bounds

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