[Verse 1] Skatin’ on fumes, still I pull up slick Heart on my sleeve, but the ice don’t drip Same group chat, same typed lies I feel that shift when they change they side Pocket full of plans and a cracked phone screen Mama told me, “Josh, build your own team” I don’t do fronts for the clout-fed crew I watched ’em ghost when the work came due [Pre-Chorus] Huh, you know the mode When the nights feel cold I don’t bend, I don’t break I just take what I take [Chorus] Some of that Josh shit?! Some of that Josh shit?! They want my lane, want my drip Some of that Josh shit?! Some of that Josh shit?! I been through worse than this (worse than this) [Verse 2] Backseat talks in a fogged-up ride Same old town, got a new state of mind They cheer real loud when the wins appear Then fade to black when the smoke ain’t clear I got cuts that don’t need no name And a half-crooked smile when they say I changed Nah, I just learned who to trust Who to keep close, who to mute when it’s rough [Pre-Chorus] Huh, you know the mode When the nights feel cold I don’t bend, I don’t break I just take what I take [Chorus] Some of that Josh shit?! Some of that Josh shit?! They want my lane, want my drip Some of that Josh shit?! Some of that Josh shit?! I been through worse than this (worse than this) [Bridge] Look I seen the whole chat flip One slick post, whole timeline shift Still I stand where the hard times hit Laugh in my face? Man, that’s Josh shit [Chorus] Some of that Josh shit?! Some of that Josh shit?! They want my lane, want my drip Some of that Josh shit?! Some of that Josh shit?! I been through worse than this (worse than this)
