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Disconnect Video (MV)




Performed By: Jogger
Length: 3:56
Written by: John Tulloch




Jogger - Disconnect Lyrics




It's about time that I speak up
Only thing y'all sign, is a prenup
Going out of my mind when I speed up
Goddamn, this is everything I've dreamed of
Yeah, and everyone telling me I'm getting older so put down the pen
Imagine the people who listened, and looked back and wondered like what could've been?
Would you tell Picasso when he tried to go and get it that he'd never in a minute be the greatest?
Would you tell LeBron, that he wouldn't ever do it and he blew it when he said he'd be famous?
That's what I've been saying since thirteen
No competition concern me
Homicide with a notebook
Cuz sticks and stones never hurt me

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

Putting quotations around all my friends, what kind of title is that?
Never the one who gon' say no offense, all y'all just hide in the back
One day you'll see me pull up in a Benz, like hell ya I'm white and I rap
Y'all throwing slurs, you catching these hands, like hell ya we fight over that
I only break bread with the ones that I baked with, man you should be in the line
Y'all got a sweet tooth, hearing you say it you wanting a piece of the pie
But you throwing up signs, like zodiac
I already know your horoscope
Wondering why, they never wrote me back
Homie, welcome to the horror show
Everyone stuck on a vision, there's something I'm missing but I just can't figure it out, UH!
My whole life I've been tryna be different while everyone hid in the crowd
I've been taking action when everyone tryna pass and I feel like a school, girl, cuz I be skipping the class
And I be on the road to riches, but I might run outta gas, and Jogger about to run it but never been that fast

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

The price of my soul, it never lowers, man I'm hopeless
My highs, they turn to lows... like some osmosis
They cry, man when I go, tryna find where my soul is
Man I've been feeling like I'm on a roll, i felt the pain when I wrote this
I watched y'all take 2 L's like Cool J... Ha
That ain't cool, mayne
Through the fire, and back again, like what's happening, but it's too late
No one was feeling the pain that I felt when I walked out the city and no one could tell
Might leave forever, I'm wishing you well... that's what you get when you get it yourself

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect
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It's about time that I speak up
Only thing y'all sign, is a prenup
Going out of my mind when I speed up
Goddamn, this is everything I've dreamed of
Yeah, and everyone telling me I'm getting older so put down the pen
Imagine the people who listened, and looked back and wondered like what could've been?
Would you tell Picasso when he tried to go and get it that he'd never in a minute be the greatest?
Would you tell LeBron, that he wouldn't ever do it and he blew it when he said he'd be famous?
That's what I've been saying since thirteen
No competition concern me
Homicide with a notebook
Cuz sticks and stones never hurt me

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

Putting quotations around all my friends, what kind of title is that?
Never the one who gon' say no offense, all y'all just hide in the back
One day you'll see me pull up in a Benz, like hell ya I'm white and I rap
Y'all throwing slurs, you catching these hands, like hell ya we fight over that
I only break bread with the ones that I baked with, man you should be in the line
Y'all got a sweet tooth, hearing you say it you wanting a piece of the pie
But you throwing up signs, like zodiac
I already know your horoscope
Wondering why, they never wrote me back
Homie, welcome to the horror show
Everyone stuck on a vision, there's something I'm missing but I just can't figure it out, UH!
My whole life I've been tryna be different while everyone hid in the crowd
I've been taking action when everyone tryna pass and I feel like a school, girl, cuz I be skipping the class
And I be on the road to riches, but I might run outta gas, and Jogger about to run it but never been that fast

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

The price of my soul, it never lowers, man I'm hopeless
My highs, they turn to lows... like some osmosis
They cry, man when I go, tryna find where my soul is
Man I've been feeling like I'm on a roll, i felt the pain when I wrote this
I watched y'all take 2 L's like Cool J... Ha
That ain't cool, mayne
Through the fire, and back again, like what's happening, but it's too late
No one was feeling the pain that I felt when I walked out the city and no one could tell
Might leave forever, I'm wishing you well... that's what you get when you get it yourself

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect

No time, for no rest man...
I gotta get my check
Whole time, I got stress man... aye
But imma get what's next
No time, for your silly problems
No time, for your disrespect
I don't wanna be your plug homie
Tell your friends, that I disconnect
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Writer: John Tulloch
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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