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bolly - nowadays... lyrics
[verse 1]
i swear nowadays my trust is rare
red dots on my people like we from j-pan
my head start is my super advanced pineal gland
my retina sees nothing but blood on the sand
yeah, this pain in my eyeb-lls, i ain’t high
‘less you count the full body from the cyanide
‘less you count the full army of depression veterans
stressing me out, questioning why i’m alive
but f-ck that, i got a few bucks and a bus p-ss
we don’t have to bus back, plus gats in my bag
so if they bust we can bust back
ka-splat, onomatopoeia as i’m reading with monocle and a mustache
reading my comic book, straying farthest away from hollywood
n-ggas spewing poppyc-ck as i -ssumed they probably would
calling cops after screaming drink embalming fluid
’till vocal chords don’t work no more
that’s some p-ssy sh-t, i so abhor their motives, bruh
and so the story never had a happy ending
paying for some happy ending ’cause genuine men and women s-x no longer makes my fetish
i could f-ck the b-tch of every n-gga dream
a b-tch from the big screen
d-ck her down so pristine, and not be satisfied
it’s probably maturity telling me that a status sign don’t mean sh-t in the long run
another item in the cauldron
aw shucks, there i go again
same ol’ same with a new coat of paint
well it co-depends
for christmas all he got was coal and sh-tty food that made his colon dead
that explains the cartoonist anger, steam out the ears face glowing red
man up to the man uphold everything you consider gold
stand up for your standards stand a chance against your foes
dammit, build a dam in they watering hole, play it dirtily
and if they ever ask you, n-gga, you never heard of me
[hook]
homies in the back, back
ladies in the front, front
joints getting p-ssed, p-ssed
perk your ears up, up
okay n-gga we back, back
real ones in the front, front
this is more than rap, rap
perk your ears up, up
[verse 2]
i’m kind of god with advice
lemme let you know most vendors sell it overpriced
tender chicken breast on rice
splendid steak spiced
don’t that make your mouth water?
so why the h-ll you watching motherf-ckers stuffing up they stomachs
other than popping squats at tabletops sticking yo fork in something
d-mn, i’m disappointed
i keep my distance from business lawyers
and b-tch made evil unjust employers
keep my boys in shape with poises
mellow sponge, a.k.a. enemy poison
a.k.’s and water boiling
on the stove top cooking c0ke rock
gucci mane like trap mozart
never related to me, a fantasy painting to me
cl-ssic whitney and lauryn was the sh-t stored in my playlist, homie
i’m basing my cadence on it
play to win but keep payment out it
lipstick stains on -n-s often
kiss my -ss, pause, okay play it
they say i should start praying but i’m saying
i don’t believe in no god or bible
rivals hate to admit i’m their idol
i flow ridiculous, i know they wanna murder me
please refer to me for facts urgently
but don’t ever turn on me
so if they ask, n-gga, never heard of me
[hook]
homies in the back, back
ladies in the front, front
joints getting p-ssed, p-ssed
perk your ears up, up
okay n-gga we back, back
real ones in the front, front
this is more than rap, rap
perk your ears up, up
[bridge]
nowadays my trust is rare
(red dots on my people like we from j-pan)
nowadays my trust is rare
(like we from j-pan)
nowadays my trust is rare
(red dots on my people like we from j-pan)
nowadays my trust is rare
(like we from j-pan)
motherf-cker i’m gone
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