Lyrics
Google translate to talk to fans
Had to turn friends in fans
Friends into foes
You know how it goes
People putting dirt on my name
But its dirt that make you grow
So sit back yo
Please quiet yo
I dont wanna hear hate no more
But it wires me, swear it turn me on
Weird stuff but it turn me on
Its that weird stuff that put me on
Swear I'm in my own lane
Building my name
Swerving these lames
Boy lets go
Put my faith first
Put my soul first
Put the girls down
Picked the pen up
When pent up
Put the drink down
Put the drugs down
Real sober beam from ketty fiends
Had ketty dreams now I'm on a roll
Energy I keep it clean
Frequencies this is different beam
Self love that's a different drug
Dug myself out of trench-wholes
That's dark roles, Hollywood clones
Order 66 like I'm Sidious
Real serious experiences
Keep me above ground
Keep the love round
Everything i want is inbound
Word to silversurfer
Crystal clear hear
Gods word, thats my world
Know ill meet the girl of my dreams when its time too
Right now its time to pack the tunes in a duffel and glide to
Promise land, godspeed, take my hand
Prime mates this a prime age
Every age is a prime age
Lead the troops like a prime ay
Sell it overpriced... prime drink
Think I'm gonna win, know I'm gonna win
That's a great feeling, grape feeding, great scheming
Great self control, now were on a roll
Too cold, too cold
Writer(s): Matt Moleta, Callum Gundry-white
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