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Bizz - Allergic to Feathers Lyrics



Bizz - Allergic to Feathers Lyrics




Ahaaa, you're gonna love me
Ahaaa, you're gonna love me
Ahaaa, you're gonna love me
Ahaaa, you're gonna love me

Life moving faster and faster
Hopped out the grass now I'm master
I always be a factor

Breaking out my cage, I been here for days
My brain is hard to contain, too many thoughts up on the page
Now they looking at me strange cause I made a change
Rearrange

Allergic to feathers, so I can not fly with my wings
Allergic to feathers, so I can not fly with my wings
So I can not fly with my wings

Till the end of it, I be on my real shit
Try to break me down, you a clown
You ain't ever felt this
High my name is Jimi
I'm busy living, i'm busy killing
Cause shit fulfilling
When you win from what you had
What you learn from when you sad
When you grow from your roots
F*ck the GPS, I make my route

Learned channel all of this into my craft and the booth
Learned that money ain't never been as sweet as the fruit
Learned that lies ain't always worse than the truth
True
I been hurt, I back stabbed
Was going to far, had to double back
Now all i speak is facts, no more distract-ions
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Ahaaa, you're gonna love me
Ahaaa, you're gonna love me
Ahaaa, you're gonna love me
Ahaaa, you're gonna love me

Life moving faster and faster
Hopped out the grass now I'm master
I always be a factor

Breaking out my cage, I been here for days
My brain is hard to contain, too many thoughts up on the page
Now they looking at me strange cause I made a change
Rearrange

Allergic to feathers, so I can not fly with my wings
Allergic to feathers, so I can not fly with my wings
So I can not fly with my wings

Till the end of it, I be on my real shit
Try to break me down, you a clown
You ain't ever felt this
High my name is Jimi
I'm busy living, i'm busy killing
Cause shit fulfilling
When you win from what you had
What you learn from when you sad
When you grow from your roots
F*ck the GPS, I make my route

Learned channel all of this into my craft and the booth
Learned that money ain't never been as sweet as the fruit
Learned that lies ain't always worse than the truth
True
I been hurt, I back stabbed
Was going to far, had to double back
Now all i speak is facts, no more distract-ions
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Writer: James Bone
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Bizz
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: James Bone

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