Going Rogue Lyrics

(Hey) Lately, I feel I ain't been myself
Lately, I feel like fuck everyone else
People been testin’ my patience but I ain't no surgeon, I cut you to hurt ya
I always been quite and tried to just keep to myself
Do shit by myself I hate asking for help
Stick your hand out you might get it back
It’s a fact that I'm crazy you don't need to ask
Twistin’ shit up, shrooms in the shake and I'm mixin’ it up
Rip out my heart, pour the blood in the cup
You feel my passion, you see I ain't actin, tough actin tenactin
‘Cause bitch, I be runnin’ shit
Name the target I'm merciless, gunnin’ shit
I'm a star, I'm your father, I'm son n shit
Prolly shoot up the charts with 100 clips
(on the low tho)

I'ma spend that cash
I'ma make that back
I'ma talk my shit
I'ma burn that bridge
I'ma go get rich, I don’t give no shits
They ain’t got no hits, but they jam my shit
They actin’ foul, and that’s and one
Need a savage, I am one
Man, it’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all good (it’s all good)
I wish you would, wish you would, wish you would (I wish you would)
Man, it’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all good (it’s all good)
They actin’ foul, and that’s and one
Need a savage, I am one

Thinkin’ of spillin’ and killin’
I'm runnin’ off Ritalin
Changin’ and switchin’
My mental be swingin’ like pendulum
I was the one in the shadows and livin’ invisible
Livin’ the life of the mirror or a window you’re lookin’ through
This is what I give to you
If I should die I live through you
My loyalty you never have to check it. Prophetic. (you’ll never have to check it)
Foresee me bein’ militant
Construction worker drillin’ shit
If niggas ever try to disrespect it
Had to bring back, like mothafuckin’ boomerang
AudioDope and hope it's the two I slang
Two heads always better one
It takes two to fight, so double-cross when I Double-Dutch
Cause I live in the middle, it's simple
You can't be too quick, and you can't be too nimble
Still keepin’ it playa
Still don't give a fuck ‘bout my haters
Chase paper, stay tapered, or something like that (Aye)

I'ma spend that cash
I'ma make that back
I'ma talk my shit
I'ma burn that bridge
I'ma go get rich, I don’t give no shits
They ain’t got no hits, but they jam my shit
They actin’ foul, and that’s and one
Need a savage, I am one
Man, it’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all good (it’s all good)
I wish you would, wish you would, wish you would (I wish you would)
Man, it’s all good, it’s all good, it’s all good (it’s all good)
They actin’ foul, and that’s and one
Need a savage, I am one

First, I fuck your girl
We’ll say you owe me one
They keep on askin’ when it ends
I say, “I’ve just begun.” (I just started)
I don’t give an effort
I don’t don’t live for praise
Somehow, life just seems to bless me for my shitty ways

It’s bad, comin’ to the riches from the rags
Now, I got these mothafuckas mad
Chasin’ every dream I never had
I swear, it's bad
Bitches that I’m fuckin’ at the pad
Mad-Hatter who I am behind the mask
Let me on the stage I think I’m gonna black

It’s bad, comin’ to the riches from the rags
Now, I got these mothafuckas mad
Chasin’ every dream I never had
I swear, it's bad
Bitches that I’m fuckin’ at the pad
Mad-Hatter who I am behind the mask
Let me on the stage I think I’m gonna black