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teeth! Video (MV)




Performed By: jopippins
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: JORDAN PIPPINS




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These folks are digital natives
And they believe everything should be on demand
In real time
Digital natives are fearless
Burn rubber while I smoke thunder
Hotter than your whole summer
Dark knight, not no boy wonder
I ain't with the cold shoulder, better get your own covers
Said she tryna hold something, I go in like a storm coming
When it rains it pours, don't it?
Tell em better ask somebody (Better ask somebody)
All my beats slap like you dapped somebody (Sup my nigga)
Smoke all in the air who tryna match, somebody?
Don't think it's a fire drill when you come around me
You check my page then ride the wave
I take a chance, you play it safe
Fade away like LBJ and then debate bout who's the greats?
I come from a crazy place, '98 established date
What's the takeaway?
Better never underestimate, and that goes for if you love or hate me
Paranoid, who is that?
Why they come for me?
I was getting annoyed
Then I made my way back through the streets
In this game I play for keeps
So that means I cook to eat
Twist one up, then wish me luck
Scooby snacks stuck in my teeth (Teeth!)
So that means I cook to eat (Eat!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, zoom
All I wanna hear is them facts, when we gone talk about that?
Young nigga beating up tracks, leave em all blue and black
Mama can't tell, who's that?
I need more than 3 stacks
Go ahead, run me my racks
Oh you loving my tracks?
Go ahead, tell all your friends
Niggas need M's in hand
I spent a lot of seconds, minutes, hours at the dashboard
Tryna race to the cash boy
Looking back on my life, I hit fast forward
Now I'm flipping it, just like a flash card
Hear opinions I ain't ever ask for
From these dudes who be washed like a backwood
So tell me what would I be mad for?
When these niggas can't see me like trap doors
Paranoid, who is that?
Why they come for me?
I was getting annoyed
Then I made my way back through the streets
In this game I play for keeps
So that means I cook to eat
Twist one up, then wish me luck
Scooby snacks stuck in my teeth (Teeth!)
So that means I cook to eat (Eat!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And the challenging pieces
The social pieces that are not so easy
The ways a digital footprint can constrain young people
At a time when they should be able to experiment with their identities
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These folks are digital natives
And they believe everything should be on demand
In real time
Digital natives are fearless
Burn rubber while I smoke thunder
Hotter than your whole summer
Dark knight, not no boy wonder
I ain't with the cold shoulder, better get your own covers
Said she tryna hold something, I go in like a storm coming
When it rains it pours, don't it?
Tell em better ask somebody (Better ask somebody)
All my beats slap like you dapped somebody (Sup my nigga)
Smoke all in the air who tryna match, somebody?
Don't think it's a fire drill when you come around me
You check my page then ride the wave
I take a chance, you play it safe
Fade away like LBJ and then debate bout who's the greats?
I come from a crazy place, '98 established date
What's the takeaway?
Better never underestimate, and that goes for if you love or hate me
Paranoid, who is that?
Why they come for me?
I was getting annoyed
Then I made my way back through the streets
In this game I play for keeps
So that means I cook to eat
Twist one up, then wish me luck
Scooby snacks stuck in my teeth (Teeth!)
So that means I cook to eat (Eat!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, zoom
All I wanna hear is them facts, when we gone talk about that?
Young nigga beating up tracks, leave em all blue and black
Mama can't tell, who's that?
I need more than 3 stacks
Go ahead, run me my racks
Oh you loving my tracks?
Go ahead, tell all your friends
Niggas need M's in hand
I spent a lot of seconds, minutes, hours at the dashboard
Tryna race to the cash boy
Looking back on my life, I hit fast forward
Now I'm flipping it, just like a flash card
Hear opinions I ain't ever ask for
From these dudes who be washed like a backwood
So tell me what would I be mad for?
When these niggas can't see me like trap doors
Paranoid, who is that?
Why they come for me?
I was getting annoyed
Then I made my way back through the streets
In this game I play for keeps
So that means I cook to eat
Twist one up, then wish me luck
Scooby snacks stuck in my teeth (Teeth!)
So that means I cook to eat (Eat!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And the challenging pieces
The social pieces that are not so easy
The ways a digital footprint can constrain young people
At a time when they should be able to experiment with their identities
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Writer: JORDAN PIPPINS
Copyright: Lyrics © BORING LIFE, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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