Lyrics

Sleep on the plane they sleep on my name I ain't Usain, I run through the pain I'm duckin' the ones who stood in my way I'll make myself better, I'm starting today I lay on her ass, call it my hay Strangers want pictures, I'm tellin' them "Hey" Ballin' like Curry I ain't from the bay Get out the way Get out the way Get off the throne, that is my claim Shooting my shot, you see the red dot I'm goin' insane You're a clown with a shovel, I'm paving the way These people you follow, they see me they lay They won't understand a thing that I say What if I file them a fuckin' tort claim? Gimme my pounds, gimme my pesos, Gimme your chains, gimme your necklace Gimme all the ice, I'm poppin' my veins You know what? Fuck that, I just want praise I want all the words that made me switch lanes And I want a Spyder so I can switch lanes Switchin' the channel I channel my waves You ride them so get the fuck out my face I'm done calling you names bro Sleep on the plane they sleep on my name I ain't Usain, I run through the pain I'm duckin' the ones who stood in my way I'll make myself better, I'm starting today I lay on her ass, call it my hay Strangers want pictures, I'm tellin' them "Hey" Ballin' like Curry I ain't from the bay Get out the way Get out the way
Writer(s): Balázs Kubon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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