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Lyrify.me

SOUL RESONANCE by METROHENDRIX Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

HOOK

All about the money like the bankroll talk
All about my bag nigga what the fuck you thought
All you niggas wack and that's what the fuck i think
Bitch i been balling you can talk to the ring
Bitch you been stalling you ain't bout to do a thing
Y'all ain't really bout it y'all just do it for the clout
Do it look like i could give a fuck about the clout
All this water on me bitch im sorry for the drought

1ST VERSE

Sorry for my rudeness
But bitch i really do this
You can be a honors kid
But i can stay true to this
Why yo bitch gawking at me
Why the fuck she drooling?
Niggas think they better than me
Who the fuck they fooling?
Please, i get through the beat like it's a breeze
Yo bitch tryna ride my boat and call me captain d
Easy, this shit is so fucking easy
Nigga why you acting like you don't fucking need me
Bitch im on top and you niggas beneath me
I can't understand like wtf she see in me
Do you, really think that i can get through to you?
Voodoo, niggas copy my my shit like it's voodoo
(cough cough) y'all gotta excuse me, bitch im fucking sick
It's cold asf outside and that shit hit me like a brick
Nigga talking shit like i won't hit him with a brick
He got his hands in the air like i hit em with a stick

Hands down, i could be the best if i quit playing around
Yo girl fucking love me, she even made a stan account
My girl fucking lovely she know i'll go crazy bout her
Im tryna chase a bag you niggas just be standing around

That shit ain't even yours bitch you know it's just a hand me down
Sure that's your girl bro? i think she just a hand around
Everybody dull man i feel like im in lazy town
That freestyle was fire now i think i'll break a pen out

Pen out, penthouse, bitch im in a penthouse
Nobody talk about your music and that shit has been out
Bitch im fucking crazy they might throw me in the penthouse
You ain't on game nigga, shut the fuck up and sit out
You gonna be about something nigga own it
Don't fuck with nobody nigga ima loner
Say you a blood nigga you bout to be a donor
I'll smoke a nigga out and i ain't even no stoner
My moms like "boy get a job, help me pay the bills"
Im trying to make music mom, can you fucking chill?
Once i get this money you'll be living in the hills
And i won't spend my check on jewelry and grills
I promise, i really want the fame if im just being honest
Even since i was a kid i wanted to be something
And now im hardly even a jit and im still nothing
But imma blow up soon, i fucking feel it coming

And i want white teeth, im talking porcelain
Imma broke boy but my dreams go through the roof i call that poor ceiling
They don't care about our poor feelings
And when i blow up, imma feed the poor children

HOOK

All about the money like the bankroll talk
All about my bag nigga what the fuck you thought
All you niggas wack and that's what the fuck i think
Bitch i been balling you can talk to the ring
Bitch you been stalling you ain't bout to do a thing
Y'all ain't really bout it y'all just do it for the clout
Do it look like i could give a fuck about the clout
All this water on me bitch im sorry for the drought x2