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Correct No Attention Lyrics
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Correct No Attention
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[Intro] Yeah, yeah, no attention Landfill (Ya feel me?) No attention, straight to detention Landfill Motherfucker, yeah (Yuh) (Ayy, ming, uh) (Yuh, yuh, ya) (Yuh, ming, yuh, yuh) (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ya, ming) (Yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Sybyr] Yeah, they talkin' pressure but they look like they wear Skechers Shit you just can't measure, I highkey put shit together I'm still bangin' beats no effort, dressin' like a wine mom I was sober like whatever, the marketin' was clever, uh Time to get to bouncin', rollin' snowballs off the mountain I was givin' no attention to the drama y'all can drown in, uh Shit is like a fountain, LEDs changin' colors Funny how y'all buyin' fits with the money from ya brothers [Verse 1: Sybyr] I heard niggas off the H, now he tweakin', don't know better Are you serious? You think that I'm delirious? All these stories, it don't add up, highly curious On second thought, we don't talk no more You not onto shit, clearly on some other shit Yeah, I get the opps but you actin' like a bot Someone need to go upside ya head and make you Diddy Bop You just got expunged, fuck you doin' with them rocks? Playin' with my time, accelerate in fuckin' black flame I don't have the patience to be fuckin' with the Twitter games You not holdin' me back, fast-forwardin' without you lames I already see the envy, I already see the change All these little checks, they ain't gonna cut it We either talkin' how we comin' up, if not then shut it Super tired of the runaround 'cause I don't live in loops Still they call me underground and I hate it like a knot Cut it loose (Cut it loose) [Chorus: Sybyr & Eric North] Yeah, they talkin' pressure but they look like they wear Skechers Shit you just can't measure, I highkey put shit together I'm still bangin' beats no effort, dressin' like a wine mom I was sober like whatever, the marketin' was clever, uh Time to get to bouncin', rollin' snowballs off the mountain I was givin' no attention to the drama y'all can drown in, uh Shit is like a fountain, LEDs changin' colors (Yuh, yuh, ayy) Funny how y'all buyin' fits with the money from ya brothers (Ayy, ayy, bitch) [Verse 2: Eric North] Ain't it funny how the ones who bring you down Never end without a sound? Fuck it, I just let 'em drown, uh Playin' with my life means you fuck with my emotions I was chewin' on some Oxy in L.A., it had me floatin' But like only for a week, I was tired of feelin' weak My coke diet, fuck a zero, I'm a hero to the beats Head full of fuckin' lights, barely have somewhere to rest Then I left screenshots of paragraphs on the text Fuck bitches, they can never be trusted, ain't got me stressin' Steady flexin' 'bout the day that they livin', it got me laughin' Should've known by like 11 that my voice has been a weapon I will use it to destroy anyone who fuck with my brethren I don't fuck with fake shit, maybe bootleg shit Least some effort go to niggas tryna cater to your fit Always anti shit, you ain't anti bitch Anti, D_U, go to beddy-bye, bitch, ayy, yuh, yuh [Chorus: Sybyr] Yeah, they talkin' pressure but they look like they wear Skechers Shit you just can't measure, I highkey put shit together I'm still bangin' beats no effort, dressin' like a wine mom I was sober like whatever, the marketin' was clever, uh Time to get to bouncin', rollin' snowballs off the mountain I was givin' no attention to the drama y'all can drown in, uh Shit is like a fountain, LEDs changin' colors Funny how y'all buyin' fits with the money from ya brothers [Outro] One, two, three Anti World, Anti World Anti World, Anti World Anti World (What?), Anti World (What?) Anti World (What?), Anti World (What?)
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