[Hook]
Bottles, devils
Music, levels
Spirits, help me
Feelings, settle
Fuck wit' me, please don't
Fuck wit' me, they know
Fuck wit' me, I know
Fuck wit' me, let’s go

Bottles, devils
Music, levels
Spirits, help me
Feelings, settle
Fuck wit' me, please don't
Fuck wit' me, they don’t
Fuck wit' me, I know
Fuck wit' me, let’s go

[Verse 1]
I been just plottin' and schemin'
Losin' my shit for no reason
Father forgive me and save me
The city turned me to a demon

All of my friends have been asking me "what the fuck has been happening, where you been goin'?"
I always reply with the same answer every time "everything's ok just leave me alone"
It's like I'm so in my lane
Push the limit, feel the flame
Let it go, love the pain
Let me out, Novakiin
Yeah

I might just lose it and bounce
Like fuck everyone in this town
I'm just playing the show and I'm out
Light a match and I'm burning it down

Got a devil in my head, man I'm sayin' that I really gotta put the bottle down cause the room's still spinnin'
I'm lookin' for another rank, I love the shit that I been in and I don't really feel proud about the live I've been living
So I don't wanna talk, sorry homie, don't know what to say, call me another time and lets get it out the way
If everything’s black, I might've just fallen in the gray and I got no one else to blame
Hey

I'm looking up into the sky
Wondering why I'm not happy at times
Thinking I might know that everything's fine
But I still got the feeling that something ain't right

And I give it a minute to let it subside
But i still got that itch that i'm dying inside
And I give into it ‘till I get reminded
That chasing money just keeps me blinded
[Hook]
Bottles, devils
Music, levels
Spirits, help me
Feelings, settle
Fuck wit' me, please don't
Fuck wit' me, they know
Fuck wit' me, I know
Fuck wit' me, let’s go

Bottles, devils
Music, levels
Spirits, help me
Feelings, settle
Fuck wit' me, please don't
Fuck wit' me, they don’t
Fuck wit' me, I know
Fuck wit' me, let’s go

[Verse 2]
In the studio late night it's that life
Feel the pressure building up under the crack pipes
Another year another day that I don't act right
Writing on the walls but they don't last in a fast life

Pushed to the limit, you dim it, the people don't get it, I’m planting the seed
There ain't no competition, it’s us on a mission, I’m building a team call it Just Us League
Got a lot of talent, got a lot of hustle, and I’m always grinding, I’m Nyjah Huston
I got a lot of highs, and a lot of lows, but the shows are lit, and all the people lose it
And I mastered losin’, that’s how you win it
Felt down but then I got back to the pen
And I kept running this shit regardless of hits
But I swear i'll never be broke again
And that's real

Yeah I gotta get it so I’m stepping to the plate and got a minute to set in the goals
Fewer get the message, I don't need to make a lesson, I’ll be skipping it straight to the pros
Feeling the aggression, I don't need to make impressions, I don't care 'bout the the fate of my foes
No label will touch me, but fans will still fuck with me, thats how it goes

See y'all are not the same level of the game that we play
Just some unwanted jerk offs, you Louis CKs
I’m 'bout to be the next of Batman I am Bruce Wayne
You are the same, you are the same, you are the same

[Hook]
Bottles, devils
Music, levels
Spirits, help me
Feelings, settle
Fuck wit' me, please don't
Fuck wit' me, they know
Fuck wit' me, I know
Fuck wit' me, let’s go

Bottles, devils
Music, levels
Spirits, help me
Feelings, settle
Fuck wit' me, please don't
Fuck wit' me, they don’t
Fuck wit' me, I know
Fuck wit' me, let’s go