Check one
You kno what it is
You need to get out the clouds
Oh that's how you feel of me now
I was a liable doubt
Oh I'm the one keeping you down
Thanks for selling me out
Infamous letting me down
Where you think I got all this drip
Cause niggas was letting me drown
Let karma tell it
And I ain't gon sell it
That shit is coming a round
The table I sit at is round
The office I chill in is oval
I seen you moping the grounds
I walked pass like I don't kno you
This ABF bitch how it sound
Never mind no need for vocals
Except when you tally my totals
My bad I believe I'm a mogul
I'm sorry I'm reaching the global
After that nigga E.T. bouta phone you
Sometimes a nigga ain't social
DND straight to my mobile
R.I.P. nigga be hopeful
Better than you being boastful
You need to get out the clouds
Oh that's how you feel of me now
But every time I'm not around
I hear how you jacking my style
Just put the microphone down
So that's what you telling me now
Wait
I kno' that sound
Oh thats how you feel of me now
Sit down let me give you the facts
Cause no one was telling me that
They rather me breaking my back
But naw I rather me breaking a rack
I'm bouta get up and rap
No f*ck it bitch I'm bouta get it and rhyme
If not you wasting yo time
I swear that these niggas is testing my prime
Bet a known fact it is Optimist
So I don't see what the problem is
So you can see what I'm plotting in
Infinity stones come rocking in
Can't hold the weight who spotting him
It's a shame on the niggas that rock with him
I'll mob in this bitch I won't ride with them
I'll let a bitch slip for I slide with them
You can be rich by the evening
And they told me that I'm dreaming
Tax what you earn and you spend in the end
But cutting them out mean you scheming
Nigga please give me a reason
Ducking and dodging not a dodge but it's a demon
Use it for scoring chicks
It's like a horror flick
How stab out and keep screaming
You need to get out the clouds
Oh that's how you feel of me now
But every time I'm not around
I hear how you jacking my style
Just put the microphone down
So that's what you telling me now
I kno that sound
Oh that's how you feel of me now
Reyjoven - This Could Be Lyrics
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Check one
You kno what it is
You need to get out the clouds
Oh that's how you feel of me now
I was a liable doubt
Oh I'm the one keeping you down
Thanks for selling me out
Infamous letting me down
Where you think I got all this drip
Cause niggas was letting me drown
Let karma tell it
And I ain't gon sell it
That shit is coming a round
The table I sit at is round
The office I chill in is oval
I seen you moping the grounds
I walked pass like I don't kno you
This ABF bitch how it sound
Never mind no need for vocals
Except when you tally my totals
My bad I believe I'm a mogul
I'm sorry I'm reaching the global
After that nigga E.T. bouta phone you
Sometimes a nigga ain't social
DND straight to my mobile
R.I.P. nigga be hopeful
Better than you being boastful
You need to get out the clouds
Oh that's how you feel of me now
But every time I'm not around
I hear how you jacking my style
Just put the microphone down
So that's what you telling me now
Wait
I kno' that sound
Oh thats how you feel of me now
Sit down let me give you the facts
Cause no one was telling me that
They rather me breaking my back
But naw I rather me breaking a rack
I'm bouta get up and rap
No f*ck it bitch I'm bouta get it and rhyme
If not you wasting yo time
I swear that these niggas is testing my prime
Bet a known fact it is Optimist
So I don't see what the problem is
So you can see what I'm plotting in
Infinity stones come rocking in
Can't hold the weight who spotting him
It's a shame on the niggas that rock with him
I'll mob in this bitch I won't ride with them
I'll let a bitch slip for I slide with them
You can be rich by the evening
And they told me that I'm dreaming
Tax what you earn and you spend in the end
But cutting them out mean you scheming
Nigga please give me a reason
Ducking and dodging not a dodge but it's a demon
Use it for scoring chicks
It's like a horror flick
How stab out and keep screaming
You need to get out the clouds
Oh that's how you feel of me now
But every time I'm not around
I hear how you jacking my style
Just put the microphone down
So that's what you telling me now
I kno that sound
Oh that's how you feel of me now
You kno what it is
You need to get out the clouds
Oh that's how you feel of me now
I was a liable doubt
Oh I'm the one keeping you down
Thanks for selling me out
Infamous letting me down
Where you think I got all this drip
Cause niggas was letting me drown
Let karma tell it
And I ain't gon sell it
That shit is coming a round
The table I sit at is round
The office I chill in is oval
I seen you moping the grounds
I walked pass like I don't kno you
This ABF bitch how it sound
Never mind no need for vocals
Except when you tally my totals
My bad I believe I'm a mogul
I'm sorry I'm reaching the global
After that nigga E.T. bouta phone you
Sometimes a nigga ain't social
DND straight to my mobile
R.I.P. nigga be hopeful
Better than you being boastful
You need to get out the clouds
Oh that's how you feel of me now
But every time I'm not around
I hear how you jacking my style
Just put the microphone down
So that's what you telling me now
Wait
I kno' that sound
Oh thats how you feel of me now
Sit down let me give you the facts
Cause no one was telling me that
They rather me breaking my back
But naw I rather me breaking a rack
I'm bouta get up and rap
No f*ck it bitch I'm bouta get it and rhyme
If not you wasting yo time
I swear that these niggas is testing my prime
Bet a known fact it is Optimist
So I don't see what the problem is
So you can see what I'm plotting in
Infinity stones come rocking in
Can't hold the weight who spotting him
It's a shame on the niggas that rock with him
I'll mob in this bitch I won't ride with them
I'll let a bitch slip for I slide with them
You can be rich by the evening
And they told me that I'm dreaming
Tax what you earn and you spend in the end
But cutting them out mean you scheming
Nigga please give me a reason
Ducking and dodging not a dodge but it's a demon
Use it for scoring chicks
It's like a horror flick
How stab out and keep screaming
You need to get out the clouds
Oh that's how you feel of me now
But every time I'm not around
I hear how you jacking my style
Just put the microphone down
So that's what you telling me now
I kno that sound
Oh that's how you feel of me now
Writer: Randy Jackson
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