Young when you get older
Put your sh#t up you don’t need it
I follow with the weird sh#t i lead
I show the dirt in my cleats
I show blueface, and i bleed
The blood and it leaks
I always show when i’m weak
Man fell in a damn puddle
Laughing
Can’t even make it seem settle
The masterful poker face lacking
Can’t remember what it’s like without the blaster
Blows, g#dd#mn
Way i’m flexin’ got ’em stressin’, now he bald
Oh my god
Could never be one of you bomboclat main dudes
I look myself in the mirror, damn, i look great, dude
You look yourself in the mirror and say, “i hate you”
I been through plenty trials, and i can’t complain, dude
When a lil stress wayne, dude, i have faith, dude
Floating on these mother f#ckin’ beats, i’m in space, dude
When i go on these beats i go crazy ya
When i go on these beats b#tch, it’s my time
I’m the sun, clouds tryna block my shine
You down bad, you can’t stop my grind
When i speak i’m expecting total silence
Respect me, or there’ll be poles and violence
Through the rough times i continuously triumph
Who said i ain’t snap? that’s how i know you lyin’
Talk with your chest out, who the f#ck you talking to
Ain’t nobody got a clue our here stumping scooby-doo
Won’t metal kids if they’re clone troops
Fighting wars in the stars caused by residue
Who you talking to
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T S & Sunnymingo Lyrics – Breakfast in bald