The Format Lyrics
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[the format...the format...the format]
[it all comes back to you]
[Hook]:
Once I turned my back on you
My core was feeling black and blue
Started doing what I had to do to find ways back to you
I was busy in the lab
Craftin up the Format
Tryna find my warpath
'cause there's no warmth in these Valley Views
Bones, frozen cold even though I am a Cali dude
Who's losing hope n' packin bowls, that's a sad excuse
Just lemme grab onto you
Cause it's back to you...
[Verse 1]:
You are my Rose, while I'm drinking this Jack
Where the only warmth I've ever known won't love me back
Like "Hey, fuck cupid man just cut me some slack...
I've got these dreams but my girl won't even play my tracks"
I'm a sad sap tryna backpack these fast raps
So I can turn my words into cash stacks
That's that
I'm so dope i should be in a hazmat suit
All the kids are like GiDS... THAT'S THAT DUDE
Who spits his shit...
Gets his shit...
Going for the green if you know what I mean
I'm talkin no sad scenes
And no bad dreams
I'm sayin fuck the same, lame routines
So I'll drop these bombs from my laptop screen
Cause' I care enough to never come in last place
Lemme make you laugh, cuz I'm #1 & stayin with a sad face
I still tend to give to many fucks
But when it comes to you I could never give enough
I still tend to give to many fucks
But when it comes to you I could never give enough
I could never give enough
I could never give enough
I could never give enough
I can hardly live enough...
[Hook]:
Once I turned my back on you
My core was feeling black and blue
Started doing what I had to do to find ways back to you
I was busy in the lab
Craftin up the Format
Tryna find my warpath
'cause there's no warmth in these Valley Views
Bones, frozen cold even though I am a Cali dude
Who's losing hope n' packin bowls, that's a sad excuse
Just lemme grab onto you
Cause it's back to you...
[Verse 2]:
I wanna take you places that you've never been before
I wanna be the king that I know my queen adores
But I gotta give the people everything they're asking for
Bars on bars, just some words that they can't ignore
While I'm battlin for the top, I know its time for war
Grab em by the horns and slay em like a matador
Cause' I been destined for this life, man it's all in my core
Ima sell out shows, pack em to the back door
I dont see it, i feel it
All this doubt inside I just have to kill it
Ignite the mic & they'll try to chill me
But they never will cause' I'm still G
To you thats G i D S
I smoke the best
Cause' I'm stressed, but it's got me messed up
Just a beast on a quest
To the East from the West, (bruh)
Cause' I'm tryna go from my hometown to global
From underground to mogul
I'll have to go postal so I can show my vocals to the locals
Give em' everything in my disposal
Even give the world my footlong, but fuck Jared Fogle
[Welcome to the Format; the world will go loco]
[it all comes back to you]
[Hook]:
Once I turned my back on you
My core was feeling black and blue
Started doing what I had to do to find ways back to you
I was busy in the lab
Craftin up the Format
Tryna find my warpath
'cause there's no warmth in these Valley Views
Bones, frozen cold even though I am a Cali dude
Who's losing hope n' packin bowls, that's a sad excuse
Just lemme grab onto you
Cause it's back to you...
[Verse 1]:
You are my Rose, while I'm drinking this Jack
Where the only warmth I've ever known won't love me back
Like "Hey, fuck cupid man just cut me some slack...
I've got these dreams but my girl won't even play my tracks"
I'm a sad sap tryna backpack these fast raps
So I can turn my words into cash stacks
That's that
I'm so dope i should be in a hazmat suit
All the kids are like GiDS... THAT'S THAT DUDE
Who spits his shit...
Gets his shit...
Going for the green if you know what I mean
I'm talkin no sad scenes
And no bad dreams
I'm sayin fuck the same, lame routines
So I'll drop these bombs from my laptop screen
Cause' I care enough to never come in last place
Lemme make you laugh, cuz I'm #1 & stayin with a sad face
I still tend to give to many fucks
But when it comes to you I could never give enough
I still tend to give to many fucks
But when it comes to you I could never give enough
I could never give enough
I could never give enough
I could never give enough
I can hardly live enough...
[Hook]:
Once I turned my back on you
My core was feeling black and blue
Started doing what I had to do to find ways back to you
I was busy in the lab
Craftin up the Format
Tryna find my warpath
'cause there's no warmth in these Valley Views
Bones, frozen cold even though I am a Cali dude
Who's losing hope n' packin bowls, that's a sad excuse
Just lemme grab onto you
Cause it's back to you...
[Verse 2]:
I wanna take you places that you've never been before
I wanna be the king that I know my queen adores
But I gotta give the people everything they're asking for
Bars on bars, just some words that they can't ignore
While I'm battlin for the top, I know its time for war
Grab em by the horns and slay em like a matador
Cause' I been destined for this life, man it's all in my core
Ima sell out shows, pack em to the back door
I dont see it, i feel it
All this doubt inside I just have to kill it
Ignite the mic & they'll try to chill me
But they never will cause' I'm still G
To you thats G i D S
I smoke the best
Cause' I'm stressed, but it's got me messed up
Just a beast on a quest
To the East from the West, (bruh)
Cause' I'm tryna go from my hometown to global
From underground to mogul
I'll have to go postal so I can show my vocals to the locals
Give em' everything in my disposal
Even give the world my footlong, but fuck Jared Fogle
[Welcome to the Format; the world will go loco]