Euphoria

[Hook] You niggas [?] I don't really think you want these problems I get off and I get off Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on I get off and I get off Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on I get off and I get off Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on [Verse 1: Casey Veggies] I close my eyes, I was waiting for this I'm just looking in the mirror while they taking their pics I just take it and pick, give it back when I'm done with The chance come man I run with it, yeah My shoes laced up, tryna get my cake up These [?] when I make up, say somethin' No reply and know he fly So that guy just look me in the eyes, eye The clear frames got me all up in the game [?] worry about making a name, it's a shame, yeah Chuck told me just stay up in my lane, no restrain The Game told me this shit is insane So I'm looking so I don't change And swerving in my brain crashing all the lames [?] when the boy [?] All up in their eyes with it, [?] [Hook: Rich Hil & Casey Veggies] You niggas [?] I don't really think you want these problems I get off and I get off Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on I get off and I get off Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on I get off and I get off Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on [Verse 2: Casey Veggies] [?] come and leave quicker than a snap on picture So girl you the issue So that is why flip her on to the next page I feel the rage when I get caged in to the corner And yeah you say I'm on ya but i'm just tryna warn ya Or maybe I should leave you in the morning So yeah I'm just moaning while you sad and crying A sad day would be if you was fake and lying So I lie right now, my eyes right down Everything I see, am I live right now I smile like frowns, never lose my sound Look at what I found, it couldn't have happened better You not about the beef, why you acting so fed up, like Federline She ate it up when I fed her [?] She wait for the better time so I gave her mine I'm in her mind like all the time [Hook: Rich Hil & Casey Veggies] You niggas [?] I don't really think you want these problems I get off and I get off Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on I get off and I get off Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on I get off and I get off Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on [Outro: Casey Veggies] Look up in the sky, tell me what you see It's a young boy flying, they call him CV Beats for clothes when I make it Homie, go and tell a friend And we leave when the story begin, the end