Madness Lyrics – WOKPIECE

Madness Lyrics by WOKPIECE

I be stuck in the madness
I be stuck in the madness
I be stuck in the madness
I be stackin’ this cabbage

I be travelin’, no atlas
Start from the root like radish
I be livin’ so lavish
Spent a check on the package

b#tch you is below average
I might go through the passage
These hundreds so crisp, I’m like yah, yah
b#tch you know that I might pull up in the drop top

These b#tches playin’ them games like hop scotch
I’m like yah, yah
b#tch you is a knock off
b#tch I’m at the top

I be flippin’ the switch, I call it a turn off
I just keep a steady pace, b#tch you gon’ burn off
I’m in the m2 and you know I’m gon’ skrrt off
And b#tch you know that I’m just gon’ kick the dirt off

You say that you call me but that was my burner
And you know I elevate my mind, internal
I be stayin’ up late, I’m nocturnal
Gettin’ money, write them checks up like a journal (oh, nah, nah)

We just keep it low key
b#tch I don’t need no key
I don’t do sh#t for free
b#tch I’m with my broskis

b#tch my vision smokey, yuh
b#tch I got the drip, I got that below me
b#tch I got the drip, I got that below sea
b#tch I’m so high, everything below me

I can’t trust no one, cause these b#tches be folding
b#tch we wrote the prophecy with the gold ink
I be holding history in my hands, holding
Led the path, now they beholding

Focus on quality
This is my odyssey
I’m speakin’ audibly
I’m just an oddity

I’m just like honestly, there ain’t no stoppin’ me
In the foreign, up velocity
Mess with me, feel animosity
Makin’ money, my philosophy

Diamonds glowin’, luminosity
Stackin’ my green, no brocolli
All that you is, a monstrosity
My money fluid, viscosity

You’s an atrocity, b#tch you ain’t stoppin’ me
I be stuck in the madness
I be stackin’ this cabbage
I be travelin’, no atlas

Start from the root like radish
I be livin’ so lavish
Spent a check on the package
b#tch you is below average

I might go through the passage
I be stuck in the madness
I be stackin’ this cabbage
I be travelin’, no atlas

Start from the root like radish
I be livin’ so lavish
Spent a check on the package
b#tch you is below average

I might go through the passage
These hundreds so crisp, I’m like yah, yah
b#tch you know that I might pull up in the drop top
These b#tches playin’ them games like hop scotch

I’m like yah, yah
b#tch you is a knock off
b#tch I’m at the top
I be flippin’ the switch, I call it a turn off

I just keep a steady pace, b#tch you gon’ burn off
I’m in the m2 and you know I’m gon’ skrrt off
And b#tch you know that I’m just gon’ kick the dirt off
You say that you call me but that was my burner

And you know I elevate my mind, internal
I be stayin’ up late, I’m nocturnal
Gettin’ money, write them checks up like a journal (oh, nah, nah)
I be stuck in the madness

I be stackin’ this cabbage
I be travelin’, no atlas
I might go through the passage
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WOKPIECE Lyrics – Madness

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Madness