Lyrics

Who the man now Point the mans out I'm approaching And the man just put his hands out Throw demands out Fuck a band now Dumbass dig his own grave He done stand out So this the guy He talking lotta shit I know he gotta problem Cuz he don't know when to quit I've had my finger on the trigger But never did spit Never stooping to they level I ain't capping this is it Hol' up Like I don't even care But I'm thinking it'd be best If you just shut up (shut up) You talk a lot of big But you ain't really shit, man Shut up (shut up) Don't be acting like we friends I ain't tryna make amends man Shut up (shut up) Got a couple loose ends That I'm really tryna end So maybe Shut up See the cliques here are something I will not understand I get to sticking to those with a similar plan But why you building ur own ceiling and avoid interact It's like they think it's cool to close off But you'll never expand, like For me man I'm doing it for the culture I'm born to adapt See a world 'round that's hopeful For the times to change Yet you still provoke so I might have dissed you so bad I'm feeling bit remorseful Hol' up Got a million different flows and I'm ready to reload so Like you better get and go There's little weighing on my soul, man I don't even gotta say it that's what everybody waiting on Beat I got 'em playing on Repeat I got 'em laying on Everybody say it now Hol' up Like I don't even care But I'm thinking it'd be best If you just shut up (shut up) You talk a lot of big But you ain't really shit, man Shut up (shut up) Don't be acting like we friends I ain't tryna make amends man Shut up (shut up) Got a couple loose ends That I'm really tryna end So maybe Shut up My time here has been minimal I'm making impacts Talking down to those who lyrical Subliminal raps Quick to bringing it back to stats Yet Who the one that got the game on lock Who the ones that bringing up the talks About life, about love, about struggle, about loss Y'all don't write You bump off Rebuttal Just get lost Like Moon Knight I've split off Now outcasts and outlaws The last of the real ones Clutch on to nostalgia Hol' up That's the word ain't it Who came first Fuck it I love debating Choice words Cuz I've never really lacked patience Yes sir Keeping haters on probation My word Keep it in rotation I done reeled you in And you staying, like I know y'all vibe With the beat And if you took some time out to read You would see I'm way beyond all the scene Say you whip foreign cars And you got big chains, man Shut up Like you go by bar That is all they saying, man Shut up Know ima go far This ain't the game I'm playing, man Shut up Hate to see me win They gonna really hate to lose But it's something they should all probably get used to Hol' up
Writer(s): Ayan Chandrasekaran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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