Burnin Bridges / Long Day - Quadeca, IDK

Feels like yesterday

You were just a phase

Never thought to ask

Why I was bleeding on the way

(Wait, wait, wait, ayy, ayy, oh)

Okay, I’m fuckin' stressed

Come from the heart, that’s why I be sayin' this shit with my fuckin' chest

I’m burnin' all my fuckin' bridges 'til there’s nothin' left (Uh-huh)

The more they try to prove their worth, the more I’m unimpressed

I trust no one but myself, he the only one that hasn’t fuckin' left

I’m a livin' anomaly, givin' you all of me, kill or be the villain,

that’s a simple philosophy, hold up

Suffocating, get your grimaces off of me, don’t touch (Fragile)

Ain’t no label on the box, ain’t got a label, I just labeled me the boss

I ain’t got no premium Snap (What?), but they still wanna pay me for my

thoughts (Hahaha)

I just brought my own fuckin' seat to the table, they like, «Hey,

are you saving me a spot?»

You’d be lucky if I gave you a response, bitch, I’m busy, so I basically forgot

(Uh-huh)

'Cause I got to write a million tweets to really compete, ironic when you’re

livin' a dream, you can’t afford a fuckin' minute of sleep

I think I count about a million sheep, I’ll never be really complete even if I

fill up an arena with like a million seats

It’s like ten or zero

Some people talk they like, «Ben a hero!»

Others refuse to acknowledge my music entirely, I call 'em Ben Shapiro

Uh, okay, now this is epic, you takin' shit, that’s a bit pathetic

I cut off all of my friends more easily than YouTube vloggers doing quick cut

edits

Okay, I’m fuckin' stressed

Come from the heart, that’s why I be sayin' this shit with my fuckin' chest

I’m burnin' all my fuckin' bridges 'til there’s nothin' left (Ha)

The more they try to prove their worth, the more I’m unimpressed

I trust no one but myself, he the only one that hasn’t fuckin' left

Okay, I’m fuckin' stressed (Yeah)

All these hatin' niggas 'round, might need a fuckin' vest (A fuckin' vest)

I’m from where if you ain’t movin' right, you might get fuckin' left (Fuckin'

left)

And they copy what I do, might need a fuckin' check, cash flow

Niggas be sharing' the way that I move', I’m a asshole (Asshole)

She think she my girl, that make me laugh, ho (Hahaha)

Niggas be comin' with choppers, like «Boom, boom, boom,» bad bone (Bad to the

bone)

Made a couple million, yeah, that’s facts, phone (Click), hang up

They say I’m running out of hangers, say they want beef?

I’ma bring the angus

Niggas want clout, fuck being famous, they tryna flex?

I’ma be the trainer

Come where I’m from, make you give your chain up, you ain’t tryna fuck?

Tell her give her brain up

That ain’t my girl, I ain’t tryna claim her, if you in my way, better switch

the lane up

Okay, I’m fuckin' stressed

Come from the heart, that’s why I be sayin' this shit with my fuckin' chest

I’m burnin' all my fuckin' bridges 'til there’s nothin' left

The more they try to prove their worth, the more I’m unimpressed

I trust no one but myself, he the only one that hasn’t fuckin' left

I burn bridges, but I’m still payin' the toll for 'em

I burn bridges, but I’m still payin' the toll

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Climbing is quite enjoyable

If it wasn’t as tiring, I would push right up the mountain

But in fact, it is making a hundred foot a day or so, you know

Which makes up something pathetic

Okay, I’m immune from the herd, like an anti-vaxxer (Ooh)

Using my words like a tantrum-haver, I got used to the hurt from the random

chatter

They viewin the verse and get antsy after, no squares in my corner,

like a cam reactor

Treat a hater like my wife;

take him out to dinner, make a whole album about

'em like I’m Chance the Rapper, like, uh (Ayy!)

We need to make a comparison (Hmm), oh shit, that’s embarrassin', oh

They said beware of the snakes in the grass, but I’d rather be wearing 'em,

uh (Ayy)

Everyone knows if I say it, it’s facts, this shit ain’t no narrative (What?)

Go against me and they play like they scared to win

Eating the beat I’m a fuckin' American, uh

I’m like, «Ayy!»

Let’s be honest, I really had a long, long day!

Okay, uh, I walked in like, «Bitch, what more can I say?»

Okay, what?

Huh?

What more can I say?

Still got the statements, stack 'em up, uh, you been in the way, bitch,

back it up, uh

Practice what you preach, I guess that’s why they talkin' trash, uh-huh, uh

Now they wanna pose with me, like «Uh-uh-uh, not so fast», uh

Your label be over me, like «Why we ain’t thought of that?»

Huh

Seeing me overseas off the grid, but I’m on the map (Okay, uh)

Just got the next statement, shit is out of line like David Luiz, uh

So many Ben Franklins, only blue life that matters to me

Wholly new life, how it happened to me?

no daps, now they actin' bougie

What you cook is from the cap, like you Ratatouille, absolutely mad,

if you didn’t like that, then sue me

I’m like, «Ayy!»

Let’s be honest, I really had a long, long day!

Okay, uh, I walked in like, «Bitch, what more can I say?»

Okay, what?

What?

What more can I say?

Still got the statements, stack 'em up, uh, you been in the way, bitch,

back it up, uh