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I don't even know you but we texting That turns into sexting, my mind you've been testing The one thing I lack, is a lack of affection See just like we're math, I've been stackin' my exes You ain't the one Since you I've been sippin' in some Your new man ain't everything you wish that he was You hit Witt, and then quit So in the long run you just fuck with my feelings for fun Say it You love me right now well then prove it to me I promise i'm different, that's hard to believe Cause' you talk talk talk Never walk walk walk Guess a lame motherfucker is all you gon' be Never wanna be surface, I swim in the deep Man I swim in the deep Hate on my music, hate on my concepts Honestly this is just me being me So fuck your opinion, I stick to my vision Makin' this music and all the decisions I'm sorry fake friends I was always too driven that caused a division you hate but still listen, it's funny Rap about money makes money, nowadays everybody wantin' something from me You stealing my style, gonnna have to tear it from me I would never dub it dub it down for you dummies Letras de cancionesTry to make everybody happy that was my biggest mistake I could show you how we'll feel if you don't get the fuck up out my face Imma' blow run the show, that's something I fucking know I do this all on my own and thee only way we goin' is up I won't stop for nothing I say Imma' do this on my own Now i'm sick and tired of running away And you show me where we're going is up Why you hiding behind a YouTube icon Waited till I turned into a YouTube icon Tried To make everyone happier, was I wrong People want to see you fail When you’ve given your all Ways, Days if you word it but talks fake Whole life in a copy, paste. Talking about my mistakes I guess you can’t relate To the path I chose to take It piss you off that I tatted my face Like I promised, that’s why I’m not fake You see the Hate’s just a part of the fame You see my purpose as a part of the change. You’ve been stuck in your ways I’ve been riding the wave, yeah! So many things I’ve been dying’ to say What’s a tuck see what’s going on in my brain? I’m doing well so I can’t complain I took the pain an made it art That y’all see today You don’t like it? You can fuck yourself And give your opinion to someone else I made the best of the hand I was dealt People that talk the most Can’t handle themselves All you hear about is annual wealth Your bad vibes going to damage your health Lost in your pride, never asked for help Look in to my eyes and see what they reveal Imma be a legend, I promise that for real yeah. Try to make everybody happy that was my biggest mistake I could show you how we'll feel if you don't get the fuck up out my face Imma' blow run the show, that's something I fucking know I do this all on my own and thee only way we goin' is up I won't stop for nothing I say Imma' do this on my own Now i'm sick and tired of running away And you show me where we're going is up And I cant wait to go read all your comments Like “Mark only Mark only talks about girls” You listened to 2 songs, Man you are too wrong Here is my nut for you internet squirrels I’m spillin my world, You spillin yo' hate It’s okay, you a lame motherfucka will never relate I’m a shark in the tank, your the ship that I sank I can’t rap about money, there’s none in my bank And to think You’d ever stop hatin' Biggest mistake was to ever start datin' Thats time that I wasted No time to be waitin' I should be at red rocket chillin' with Payton Im waiting on tables, but waiting for tables to turn And see Witt motherfucker till death on my urn Now im next to the rest and yall waiting your turn But they want me fail, or to crash and to burn So I, pour gas on the fire Motherfuck me? See your mom is a liar Im probably workin' while you go get higher You lookin' for real, well see I’m the supplier You lookin' for talent, then pray for my toasts You’re hopeless Im hopin' you notice, you’re fanbase is fake And you hope I don’t notice you’re full of more shit than the back of a rodent Don’t act like you know ‘em Your rappin’ is surface Im rappin' a poem, a trojan to catch poetry when she blow ‘em I told them We were gonna get it, built up a team and a vision and always stick with it It’s funny my style, you bit it But knowin’ how phoney you are You aint never admit it Now [?] or go hard when your girl wanna get it Get hard in the back, of a car do you get it Don’t need your Envoyer Dreaming With Our Eyes Open Paroles Dreaming With Our Eyes Open Ladders Wonder If You Wonder Tried To Be Nice Silicone Kingdom opinion, my life imma live it I told ‘em we’d do it, and all of us did it My mind is the vines from my body entombed I was built in the womb, but my mind on the moon And I look in my room, like a fucking cocoon When im leaving my room, all you rappers are doomed Witt Lowry What the fuck you ever heard about me Keep your bullshit from around me Two fingers up, you know nothing about me And one finger up, to a fuck tryna doubt me Ugh (Merci à Marie M pour cettes paroles) From Letras Mania