1. |
Bing Bong
03:06
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Beady sun
Burning all alone
Warm to some
Cold and hollow
Stay dumb
For the follow
Stay dumb
I don’t want to
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know, do you?
Peas in a pods
Never tuck n roll
Is that kinda what you were doin?
Is that kinda what you were trying to learn from me?
The best of the cheats that were ever made by man
Move and slide in only when you’re wrong
Take you under their thumb
Bake you under the sun
For any reason
Playing to sum zero
Eye for an eye, you know
Bathe in something that doesn’t clean you
Bathe in something-
“Baby it wasn’t me!”
“Baby it wasn’t me..”
“Baby it wasn’t-“
Is that kinda what you were doin?
Is that kinda what you were doin all along?
Don’t treat me like
I never cared
It don’t mean nothin if I’m not your man
I want to say
I hope you know
It is the same way, I can.
The best of the cheats that were ever made by man
Move and slide in only when you’re wrong
Take you under their thumb
Bake you under the sun
For any reason
I don’t want.
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2. |
Want (Not a Suit)
02:52
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On the job from 11 to 70
In this life you know that nothing comes for free free
I want a car, want a house, want a wife
How am I gonna live it if I’m not living the life?
Fought for years just to sit at the table
Played the game cause I’m ready and able
I really really wanna role in the fable
Baby turn me into stock, put me on the label
You’re not a suit
(What is he?)
You’re a suckah
You’re working on a dime while yo daddy makes a dollah
You’re not a suit
(What is he?)
You’re a suckah
You think you’re gonna run baby get yourself a runner
You got a job, got a whip, got a woman
Whipping on the block baby run a paying prison
I got a house, got a car, got a woman
Got the corner office baby, tryna make a living
Yea the Shkreli getting light on the payroll
Saved the heli and the Villa on a furlough
Let’s take the numbers and let’s put that shit on ice
You know I can’t lose on the quarter or I’ll get it from the wife
Yea my cars got a scratch on the handle
And my house has a smaller upper level
My work is working up my working upper back
I wish I didn’t have to do it, I would pay for that
Cmon
You’re not a suit
(What is he?)
You’re a suckah
You’re working on a dime while yo daddy makes a dollah
You’re not a suit
(What is he?)
You’re a suckah
You think you’re gonna run baby get yourself a runner
You hate your job, hate your whip, hate your woman
Whipping in the block of a paying little prison
You got a house, got a car, got a wife
Pulling out your hair just to try to make a living
Ok
Alright
You seem to like to think
You’re puttin up a fight or something
Alright
Ok
Don’t seem to like to think
They’re pissin on your face but baby
You’re like a real life baby Bear Gryllis
You think you’re climbing up the ladder, we can kiss it
Get all your money and you put it in a stack but
It’s not your money if you’re just putting it back
It’s not your money if you’re just putting it back
It’s not your money if you’re just putting it back
It’s not your money if you’re just putting it back
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want it
You want it
You want it
You want it
You want it
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3. |
Real Bad Guy
03:48
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Sun won’t shine down
Sun won’t shine on me
Pressed on pavement
Trampled like a weed
But I ain’t a Charlie
Soon I’ll be up underneath your tile
Because I’m the real bad guy
Then you told me
None could deceive you
You’re like an idol
Featured on a stand
My word is rotten
Like a poison
With a sentence
I would hollow you
No one can save you
I’m hiding in plain sight
Because I’m the real bad guy
I could hollow you
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4. |
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For a girl of her type
I would risk it all
But her sights on a prize
Standing on the wall
I keep on thinking
“When’s she gonna come my way?”
Got a taste for the fine
Which I’m not at all
He plays an actor on tv
He plays an actor on tv
And he’s the one that she’s been waiting for
He can be what you want
If you want at all
Take a trip or a trot
Any corridor
I’m thinking
“When’s he gonna come my way?”
Pretty soft in the face that’s what people say
He plays an actor on tv
He plays an actor on tv
And he’s the one that we’ve been waiting for
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5. |
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Beady sun
Burning all alone
Warm to some
Cold and hollow
Stay dumb
For the follow
Stay dumb
I don’t want to
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know, do you?
Peas in a pods
Never tuck n roll
Is that kinda what you were doin?
Is that kinda what you were trying to learn from me?
The best of the cheats that were ever made by man
Move and slide in only when you’re wrong
Take you under their thumb
Bake you under the sun
For any reason
Playing to sum zero
Eye for an eye, you know
Bathe in something that doesn’t clean you
Bathe in something-
“Baby it wasn’t me!”
“Baby it wasn’t me..”
“Baby it wasn’t-“
Is that kinda what you were doin?
Is that kinda what you were doin all along?
Don’t treat me like
I never cared
It don’t mean nothin if I’m not your man
I want to say
I hope you know
It is the same way, I can.
The best of the cheats that were ever made by man
Move and slide in only when you’re wrong
Take you under their thumb
Bake you under the sun
For any reason
I don’t want.
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6. |
Want (Nighty Night)
02:23
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On the job from 11 to 70
In this life you know that nothing comes for free free
I want a car, want a house, want a wife
How am I gonna live it if I’m not living the life?
Fought for years just to sit at the table
Played the game cause I’m ready and able
I really really wanna role in the fable
Baby turn me into stock, put me on the label
You’re not a suit
(What is he?)
You’re a suckah
You’re working on a dime while yo daddy makes a dollah
You’re not a suit
(What is he?)
You’re a suckah
You think you’re gonna run baby get yourself a runner
You got a job, got a whip, got a woman
Whipping on the block baby run a paying prison
I got a house, got a car, got a woman
Got the corner office baby, tryna make a living
Yea the Shkreli getting light on the payroll
Saved the heli and the Villa on a furlough
Let’s take the numbers and let’s put that shit on ice
You know I can’t lose on the quarter or I’ll get it from the wife
Yea my cars got a scratch on the handle
And my house has a smaller upper level
My work is working up my working upper back
I wish I didn’t have to do it, I would pay for that
Cmon
You’re not a suit
(What is he?)
You’re a suckah
You’re working on a dime while yo daddy makes a dollah
You’re not a suit
(What is he?)
You’re a suckah
You think you’re gonna run baby get yourself a runner
You hate your job, hate your whip, hate your woman
Whipping in the block of a paying little prison
You got a house, got a car, got a wife
Pulling out your hair just to try to make a living
Ok
Alright
You seem to like to think
You’re puttin up a fight or something
Alright
Ok
Don’t seem to like to think
They’re pissin on your face but baby
You’re like a real life baby Bear Gryllis
You think you’re climbing up the ladder, we can kiss it
Get all your money and you put it in a stack but
It’s not your money if you’re just putting it back
It’s not your money if you’re just putting it back
It’s not your money if you’re just putting it back
It’s not your money if you’re just putting it back
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want
You want it
You want it
You want it
You want it
You want it
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7. |
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Sun won’t shine down
Sun won’t shine on me
Pressed on pavement
Trampled like a weed
But I ain’t a Charlie
Soon I’ll be up underneath your tile
Because I’m the real bad guy
Then you told me
None could deceive you
You’re like an idol
Featured on a stand
My word is rotten
Like a poison
With a sentence
I would hollow you
No one can save you
I’m hiding in plain sight
Because I’m the real bad guy
I could hollow you
|
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8. |
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For a girl of her type
I would risk it all
But her sights on a prize
Standing on the wall
I keep on thinking
“When’s she gonna come my way?”
Got a taste for the fine
Which I’m not at all
He plays an actor on tv
He plays an actor on tv
And he’s the one that she’s been waiting for
He can be what you want
If you want at all
Take a trip or a trot
Any corridor
I’m thinking
“When’s he gonna come my way?”
Pretty soft in the face that’s what people say
He plays an actor on tv
He plays an actor on tv
And he’s the one that we’ve been waiting for
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