Got It

I keep saying I got it, but I don't really got it

Said that I was gonna stop it, running out of options (running out of options)

'Cause I'm like Mary Poppins, I hear em in my head they talking

I try to change the topic, I know this shit ain't it (it)

Try to lock him in a cage, you could say I was going through a phase

And I still keep going through that phase, lost in life like I'm living in a maze

Percocet take it down with the lemonade, soon as I throw back I forget your name

One, two, three, straight to the brain, deep down, oh I gotta change

Yeah, talk about change my ways, got a chip on my shoulder, no lays

Put in work and it's slowly gon' pay, put in work and it's only gon' pay