The line between confidence and cocky is real thin
Bitch f*ck you
Yuh
Ugh
Flow a reservoir never rest a day
Show up late, au revoir then be on my way
Rest assured every words on my resume
Write like Hemingway every hem a couple k
Team on my back never shift a vertebrae
All eyes on the vertical, jumping over milk ways
I'm not winking I'm just looking through my telescope
At my dreams try to stop to me you can tell the scope
Been a gentle gentleman chain look like gelatin
She bad to her exoskeleton and her friend
Haters shellfish yeah they crabby, that's a fact
Looking like a snack I guess I'm shaggy
I been balling so hard leave the court annoyed
The one that they avoid, kovert cap is corduroy
Finna floss more sauce than a quart of soy
Now my wrist like a polar bear every polaroid
Really ain't feeling you at all
Who you think you fooling
Number not saved
Ain't picking up the call
New number like who this
Who nigga, niggo who
Yeah you know I do this
No humor in my hubris
Yeah you know I do this
I could give two shits
No humor in my hubris
Smoking tryna stall the fall
Way to busy for your call
It's not art if it's not on the wall
Drawing in vans often count an advance
Morgue is filled up again
Mortgages in my pants
A free man tell Morgan i do freelance
Shawty so fine just may finance
No wonder they hate with the devil I dance
Speak the language of love
Now the clothes are from France
Loogies on skin heads
Spit new game to old heads
Green eyes right now red
Black hen with gold eggs
I need cash every euro
No words of demurral
I'm the hero bury every borough every bureau
Get the kind of cheese make a mouse mad
Bet the click gets more clicks than a mouse pad
200 on the dash broke the brake pads
200 on the coup won't finish last
White diamonds cover up the red flags
Bad girl wanna ride me like six flags
Hit sax fifth Imma pop 6 tags
On my mom I don't know you you a doodad
Really ain't feeling you at all
Who you think you fooling
Number not saved
Ain't picking up the call
New number like who this
Who nigga, niggo who
Yeah you know I do this
No humor in my hubris
Yeah you know I do this
I could give two shits
No humor in my hubris
Melayz - Hubris Lyrics
Melayz - Hubris Lyrics
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The line between confidence and cocky is real thin
Bitch f*ck you
Yuh
Ugh
Flow a reservoir never rest a day
Show up late, au revoir then be on my way
Rest assured every words on my resume
Write like Hemingway every hem a couple k
Team on my back never shift a vertebrae
All eyes on the vertical, jumping over milk ways
I'm not winking I'm just looking through my telescope
At my dreams try to stop to me you can tell the scope
Been a gentle gentleman chain look like gelatin
She bad to her exoskeleton and her friend
Haters shellfish yeah they crabby, that's a fact
Looking like a snack I guess I'm shaggy
I been balling so hard leave the court annoyed
The one that they avoid, kovert cap is corduroy
Finna floss more sauce than a quart of soy
Now my wrist like a polar bear every polaroid
Really ain't feeling you at all
Who you think you fooling
Number not saved
Ain't picking up the call
New number like who this
Who nigga, niggo who
Yeah you know I do this
No humor in my hubris
Yeah you know I do this
I could give two shits
No humor in my hubris
Smoking tryna stall the fall
Way to busy for your call
It's not art if it's not on the wall
Drawing in vans often count an advance
Morgue is filled up again
Mortgages in my pants
A free man tell Morgan i do freelance
Shawty so fine just may finance
No wonder they hate with the devil I dance
Speak the language of love
Now the clothes are from France
Loogies on skin heads
Spit new game to old heads
Green eyes right now red
Black hen with gold eggs
I need cash every euro
No words of demurral
I'm the hero bury every borough every bureau
Get the kind of cheese make a mouse mad
Bet the click gets more clicks than a mouse pad
200 on the dash broke the brake pads
200 on the coup won't finish last
White diamonds cover up the red flags
Bad girl wanna ride me like six flags
Hit sax fifth Imma pop 6 tags
On my mom I don't know you you a doodad
Really ain't feeling you at all
Who you think you fooling
Number not saved
Ain't picking up the call
New number like who this
Who nigga, niggo who
Yeah you know I do this
No humor in my hubris
Yeah you know I do this
I could give two shits
No humor in my hubris
Bitch f*ck you
Yuh
Ugh
Flow a reservoir never rest a day
Show up late, au revoir then be on my way
Rest assured every words on my resume
Write like Hemingway every hem a couple k
Team on my back never shift a vertebrae
All eyes on the vertical, jumping over milk ways
I'm not winking I'm just looking through my telescope
At my dreams try to stop to me you can tell the scope
Been a gentle gentleman chain look like gelatin
She bad to her exoskeleton and her friend
Haters shellfish yeah they crabby, that's a fact
Looking like a snack I guess I'm shaggy
I been balling so hard leave the court annoyed
The one that they avoid, kovert cap is corduroy
Finna floss more sauce than a quart of soy
Now my wrist like a polar bear every polaroid
Really ain't feeling you at all
Who you think you fooling
Number not saved
Ain't picking up the call
New number like who this
Who nigga, niggo who
Yeah you know I do this
No humor in my hubris
Yeah you know I do this
I could give two shits
No humor in my hubris
Smoking tryna stall the fall
Way to busy for your call
It's not art if it's not on the wall
Drawing in vans often count an advance
Morgue is filled up again
Mortgages in my pants
A free man tell Morgan i do freelance
Shawty so fine just may finance
No wonder they hate with the devil I dance
Speak the language of love
Now the clothes are from France
Loogies on skin heads
Spit new game to old heads
Green eyes right now red
Black hen with gold eggs
I need cash every euro
No words of demurral
I'm the hero bury every borough every bureau
Get the kind of cheese make a mouse mad
Bet the click gets more clicks than a mouse pad
200 on the dash broke the brake pads
200 on the coup won't finish last
White diamonds cover up the red flags
Bad girl wanna ride me like six flags
Hit sax fifth Imma pop 6 tags
On my mom I don't know you you a doodad
Really ain't feeling you at all
Who you think you fooling
Number not saved
Ain't picking up the call
New number like who this
Who nigga, niggo who
Yeah you know I do this
No humor in my hubris
Yeah you know I do this
I could give two shits
No humor in my hubris
Writer: Klenton Stockman-Willis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid