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Correct SATURATION 305 Lyrics
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Correct SATURATION 305
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[Chorus: Kevin Abstract] You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear 'em I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear 'em I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing [Verse 1: Merlyn Wood] Bag it up, I keep trapping Used to not afford no dollar menu, now I be Big Mac, kid Getting kicked out of [?], that's a past tense now When I'm in that bitch, they polite as a pastor Bag it up, on the road Time to go back to war All the things that I said I'd do, I went and did All my fault, on my own but, kid, I said that shit Bag it up, on the road Time to go, everyday, do the things that I say Bag it up, on the road Gotta go, everyday, do the things that I say [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear 'em I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear 'em I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing [Bridge: Kevin Abstract] Damn, borrow mine She ain't need to say it 'til I bother mind Bag in the back 'til I bother mind Bag in the back 'til I bother mind [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear 'em I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear 'em I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing [Verse 2: Kevin Abstract] My biggest issue is I can't have a kid Okay, I'm lying, got some other fucking issues, bitch I always wonder what that's like on the other side Guess I'll get to see it whenever my mother dies I'm sorry mom for making songs about the shit you done You been the greatest, no excuse for a shitty son Moved to progressive Californ-I-A, I switched up I was raised where some niggas gettin' lynched up If you ain't playin' ball or throwin' sets up Was getting jumped on for trying to play dress-up I'm tired of seeing niggas that I hate copy me I'm tired of homophobic niggas that follow me They're probably same type of niggas that'll swallow me I know you think that shit was weak but that was tongue-in-cheek Put the tongue to the cheek, pose for the pic You all look the same, niggas getting desperate You want some fucking love? You want some Instagram likes? You're posted in the club I'm in the hotel room on tour, man Set the stu up everywhere I go man I liked Wayne when I was in the fucking sixth grade That's why Ashlan keep the camera on me all day A young Spike Jonze, movies on my iPhone This music shit is cool, wait to see what (I got more, I got more, keep it rolling, keep it rolling) [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear 'em I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear 'em I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing [Verse 3: Matt Champion] Made me wanna kill me, skin like armadillo America the new saddle, feel it in my blood Let the gold drape my neck, let the silver grip my knuckles When they ask you who shot 'em Nobody doing jail time, nobody paying consequence Silence when it rest, words murder all time Now this shit offset, now my bitch upset Yeah, I creep upstream I'ma bury till they send me, I'm a gun to the human I'm a psychopath I'm a menace, man, with no dentist plan after 27 Offset, offset, I'm a scape rat (scape rat) I'm a mallrat with that palm sweat on my white tee (white tee) I'm like sight see on my CC (yo, CEO) I need us, I need love, I need hope (ahh) To keep me going I need to keep them doors open I ain't talk unless the cash there With denim and cashmere Crib in Japan, sushi in my hand Recording everything, bang on the thing Black everything [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear him I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing [Verse 4: Joba] I don't wanna seem too blunt But I can't get behind this bullshit I mean everything you do is a nuisance And you say you wanna ride with the shooters? If that's true, forgive me if I'm wrong But I'ma bet my life on it, you don't even own a gun Wave hi as I stand outside (hi!) With my short-shorts on You sneak a picture, there's a shoobie on yo front lawn Hit you on the head with my flip flop I spin in the air like I did that Gotta layin' low 'til I flip out I'm a bit imbalanced, I know 20/20 vision, I'm watching You built a career off of problems You ain't ever deal with this toxic, you should be ashamed I see right through the facade You must think everyone's blind I don't play into the lies Just thought you should know [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear 'em I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing You gotta get your head in the building Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me My nigga bag it up and he don't ever make me fear 'em I ain't tripping, really, let the world do the healing
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