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Sc2014 Lyrics - Singles - Pell

They saying what's good 

'cause they can't see it on my damn face 

Hit the club sick 'cause I got too much on my plate 

She sweet as baked goods, got me asking on a plantation 

No, you ain't a show but just pop it for my man's sake 

I'm thirsty Ain't gotta tell me what that Andre doing 

We just got my nigga back so we gonna probably pop a few Never trust a broke chick and hits off my pocket, 

too I show out to the show-out, 

get applause 

and then we make a move Living inside nas, 

getting well roasted, 

ducking cops Different day, 

different dome, 

but the same problem 

You try to be cool like it ain't about you 

and you say You got wings that's fly 

But I know you lying 'cause we in the streets, 

never seen you run No worry, Shirley 

I handle mine It's like a fifth not big enough 

but I don't really care 'cause I'm showing love 

Now the pretty bad girls wanna give hugs 

Two turn, two turn, don't need a plug Too faded, 

I'mma go, don't need drugs 

Light years away, now I got buzz, 

got sand for portions, 

that's too much 

Do working stuff so I move clutch, that's too funny 

You say you got wings that's fly 

But who do they belong to? 

You saying that you know the game life 

But is it what you want, too? 

Who you fooling? 

Bitch, we saying where we going 

Who you fooling? 

Bitch, we saying where we going 

Who you fooling? 

Keep controlling, keep it moving 

Who you fooling? 

Keep controlling, keep it moving 

Can't sleep but I wanna drink 

Girls dance like they wanna bring I need to breathe, 

inhale like where heaven at 

Get high 'cause I need a laugh 

You wanna drag? 

Conversing with the walls and my draws pissed, dog 

'Cause my body won't let me drift off 

They arrived in my sleep 

'cause I'm reading tweets bars 

Like I care about your interview 

Baptizing the hand like a sinner do 

Good kid, mad lit, that's a swimming pool 

Need a break every sip, that's a minute loose 

Take shots 'cause we bullet-proof I'm living invincible, 

feeling like I've been here before 

Counting black sheep as my brain freeze 

Letting my thoughts turn fictional 

Where the culture at? 

Bumping Kanye on a cul-de-sac 

No one ever said I was cold in rap 

Till I took a little break, 

then I wanted back Lose sleep while I chase dreams, 

lacto but I make cream 

Rap wave like I'm waist deep, too hazy, I can't see 

Eyes closed, baby, search deep, please 

You say you got wings that's fly 

You say you got wings 

You saying that you know the game life 

But is it what you want, too? 

Who you fooling? 

Bitch, we saying where we going 

Who you fooling? 

Bitch, we saying where we going 

Who you fooling? 

Keep controlling, keep it moving 

Who you fooling? 

Keep controlling, keep it moving 

You tryna hold on to something that is so gone for so long 

You still in doubt tryna figure out where did you go wrong 

But the show must go on 

So fuck all of you big riders who know I been a big-timer 

So yeah, I get my roll on, 

my Sprite look kinda muddy 

That cookie is my color, my sight set on that money 

That pussy getting prolonged so why you on that one trip tryna find out what your hoe on 

Smoking on that one shit that be fucking up the ozone 

Running on the west side, 

you can catch me trapping dolo 

And I hope they got my good side when the 

Feds be snapping photos I'm tracking, 

Han Solo, hunch-backing, Quasimodo 

You can't avoid me, Dorothy, 

can't go back to Kansas, Toto 

This star status, bro, bro 

That mean I got Benz on the four, 

you a friend or a foe? 

All I do is this, know our people don't dance 

and we ain't never running out of weed 

While you niggas going half on an O 

That's why you was running your mouth, 

bitch nigga, I just ran through a boat 

With the love, let's get it 

You say you got wings that's fly 

But who do they belong to? You saying that you know the game life 

But is it what you want, too? 

Who you fooling? 

Who you fooling? 

Who you fooling? 

Keep controlling, keep it moving 

 

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