Buckle Up Freestyle Lyrics
I’m just tryna close the gap
Between me and my soul I’m trapped
Inside my self perception cage I say russ come out Noah schnapp
I’ve grown attached
To holdin back
I’m hoping that I’m over that
Because I noticed that I’ve been swinging for the fences with a broken bat
But the overlap between my dreams and real life is astounding
For example I’ve made 50 million dollars and I’m not rounding
But I’m sounding like I’m bragging bout my paper Michael Scott
But that’s some bullshit they say Russell’s trippin Michaels final shot
Oh well so be it
Heart was cold had to reheat it
Santiago made it to the pyramids performed in Egypt
Know y’all seen it if you didn’t what’s that say about the media
They trippin on the internet and I do not use Expedia
I gotta private travel agent concierge
On Saudi air I’m takin pictures with the flight attendant she said I’ll be there where at your show
I said it’s 20,000 people so unless you front row
I probably wouldn’t see you that’s just how it goes
I play this game on classic mode
Until the casket close
The road to success is under construction and I drove over all the traffic cones
I’m down the rabbithole
Of overthinking paths I chose
But I cannot go back
Thats why I can’t can’t relax
I’m playin wack a mole
With problems and I’m lacking speed speed
No wonder I drank rapidly
Passin weed the pounds were limitless I was coppin master p’s
The strategy was apathy but luckily I slipped up
I called myself out on my bullshit luckily I picked up
I mixed up my confidence with all my insecurities
I been securing the whole family but who’s securing me
I know I’m bleeding and a bandaid ain’t gon cut it for this cut
I know my shadows been behind the wheel I should’ve buckled up