Yeah, this that, turn it up
This that, never turning it down
I'm at the top of the city again, making more thousands and losing more friends
I'm content, and I put that shit on God
It's been seven years since I picked up a pen or pad
Play that shit again for the dummies who don't understand
It's been seven years since I picked up a pen or pad
You can assume shit, but you don't know me like that
Bitch, I feel like Superman counting all these 1's
I say what they don't wanna say, I'm what they don't want
I don't know what they wanna say but i'ma keep it hush
But if I catch you out, you might have to go and run
Turn that shit down, in this bitch it's getting noisy
Thinking out loud, high as f*ck, sipping on some codeine
Straight out the bottle lil' bro
I made a model out your hoe
Ándale, on the low, there ain't nowhere to go
Bitch, I feel like Superman counting all these 1's
I say what they don't wanna say, I'm what they don't want
I don't know what they wanna say but i'ma keep it hush
But if I catch you out, you might have to go and run
You can't put a price on a feeling, you can't put a price on a sound
You can't copyright my sample, that was in the lost and found
You set us up for failure, you promise dreams to the lost
They hop over the border, just to find out what's the cost
They sleep outside the police station in freezing cold conditions
Half of them get deported back home, and half of them go to prison
This is your idea of a dream
Allow me to be the leader of the true thinkers who know the constraints are placed to
F*ck shit up for us
Bitch, I feel like Superman counting all these 1's
I say what they don't wanna say, I'm what they don't want
I don't know what they wanna say but i'ma keep it hush
But if I catch you out, you might have to go and run
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Yeah, this that, turn it up
This that, never turning it down
I'm at the top of the city again, making more thousands and losing more friends
I'm content, and I put that shit on God
It's been seven years since I picked up a pen or pad
Play that shit again for the dummies who don't understand
It's been seven years since I picked up a pen or pad
You can assume shit, but you don't know me like that
Bitch, I feel like Superman counting all these 1's
I say what they don't wanna say, I'm what they don't want
I don't know what they wanna say but i'ma keep it hush
But if I catch you out, you might have to go and run
Turn that shit down, in this bitch it's getting noisy
Thinking out loud, high as f*ck, sipping on some codeine
Straight out the bottle lil' bro
I made a model out your hoe
Ándale, on the low, there ain't nowhere to go
Bitch, I feel like Superman counting all these 1's
I say what they don't wanna say, I'm what they don't want
I don't know what they wanna say but i'ma keep it hush
But if I catch you out, you might have to go and run
You can't put a price on a feeling, you can't put a price on a sound
You can't copyright my sample, that was in the lost and found
You set us up for failure, you promise dreams to the lost
They hop over the border, just to find out what's the cost
They sleep outside the police station in freezing cold conditions
Half of them get deported back home, and half of them go to prison
This is your idea of a dream
Allow me to be the leader of the true thinkers who know the constraints are placed to
F*ck shit up for us
Bitch, I feel like Superman counting all these 1's
I say what they don't wanna say, I'm what they don't want
I don't know what they wanna say but i'ma keep it hush
But if I catch you out, you might have to go and run
This that, never turning it down
I'm at the top of the city again, making more thousands and losing more friends
I'm content, and I put that shit on God
It's been seven years since I picked up a pen or pad
Play that shit again for the dummies who don't understand
It's been seven years since I picked up a pen or pad
You can assume shit, but you don't know me like that
Bitch, I feel like Superman counting all these 1's
I say what they don't wanna say, I'm what they don't want
I don't know what they wanna say but i'ma keep it hush
But if I catch you out, you might have to go and run
Turn that shit down, in this bitch it's getting noisy
Thinking out loud, high as f*ck, sipping on some codeine
Straight out the bottle lil' bro
I made a model out your hoe
Ándale, on the low, there ain't nowhere to go
Bitch, I feel like Superman counting all these 1's
I say what they don't wanna say, I'm what they don't want
I don't know what they wanna say but i'ma keep it hush
But if I catch you out, you might have to go and run
You can't put a price on a feeling, you can't put a price on a sound
You can't copyright my sample, that was in the lost and found
You set us up for failure, you promise dreams to the lost
They hop over the border, just to find out what's the cost
They sleep outside the police station in freezing cold conditions
Half of them get deported back home, and half of them go to prison
This is your idea of a dream
Allow me to be the leader of the true thinkers who know the constraints are placed to
F*ck shit up for us
Bitch, I feel like Superman counting all these 1's
I say what they don't wanna say, I'm what they don't want
I don't know what they wanna say but i'ma keep it hush
But if I catch you out, you might have to go and run
Writer: William Gleeson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid