Patti Labelle Lyrics – MerCureY

Patti Labelle Lyrics by MerCureY

Had to count to ten ’cause i’m crazy as hell
I’m just tryna be cool like patti labelle
Yo b#tch so wet but i ain’t drake bell
And i’m so baked at the damn bake sale

I gotta high tolerance so you can’t tell
I’m tryna be low key ’cause the police hell
They thought i was sweet when they threw me in jail
They tried to straighten me out but they b#tch #ss failed (you failed!)

Problem child since they pulled me out the playpen
I was uprooted from my base when i was age ten, (just ten)
Correctin’ teachers ’cause they preaching all this fake sh#t
I’m going crazy in the country like the matrix

(but they) but they couldn’t keep me down like neo
Diamond in the rough and i’m sharp like a geode
Breezin’ through these classes like i’m typing in a cheat code
Tryna stay cool like i’m going into freeze mode

Yeah, captain cold in this b#tch
Marvel, dc, i don’t care, i can switch
Hair like thor and some lightning in a bottle
When i’m whipping in my civic gotta go full throttle

And i know it’s not flashy but i got great mileage
Affordable cars are boutta be the new stylish
When the world’s underwater you’ll be begging for gas
’cause you used it all up, tryna move too fast

Had to count to ten ’cause i’m crazy as hell
I’m just tryna be cool like patti labelle
Yo b#tch so wet but i ain’t drake bell
And i’m so baked at the damn bake sale

I gotta high tolerance so you can’t tell
I’m tryna be low key ’cause the police hell
They thought i was sweet when they threw me in jail
They tried to straighten me out but they b#tch #ss failed (you failed!)

Yuh, why you tryin’ that?
Every time i go to eat you wanna bite of that
Boy you know i love the sound of the frying pan
And you know i’m nuts ’cause i’m always wearing out a viking hat

Hold on, i gotta whole bunch of diamonds
Playing hide and seek with my soul i can’t find it
Flashbacks to the hole, now i’m reminded
I ain’t even had a choice but i still had to sign in

Uh, and you know i had it but i’m at it
I just hit ya b#tch now she acting asthmatic
It’s a bumpy #ss ride but i ain’t no caddy
Ungrateful #ss kids always acting so bratty

g#dd#mnit but you still want a meal, don’t it
Now we gon’ fight like a real ronin
That’s why i’m so high and i’m real frozen
I went down for distribution but i’m still smoking

Had to count to ten ’cause i’m crazy as hell
I’m just tryna be cool like patti labelle
Yo b#tch so wet but i ain’t drake bell
And i’m so baked at the damn bake sale

I gotta high tolerance so you can’t tell
I’m tryna be low key ’cause the police hell
They thought i was sweet when they threw me in jail
They tried to straighten me out but they b#tch #ss failed (you failed!)
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MerCureY Lyrics – Patti Labelle

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