Walk up, starin', sayin' (hey)

Posin', pictures, they like (hey)

Flickin', flickin', flickin', flickin'

Oh, so photogenic

Stickin', stickin' stickin' stickin'

Hold on to these minutes sayin'

Hey (hey), hey (hey)

Hey (hey)

Lips blue like ScHoolboy, I can't speak

I got a Q for your A: why your plans weak?

Remain seated, day dreamers gon' get hollered at

I'm feelin' like I'm Gangsta Boo, where them dollars at? (RIP)

The dawg is back, a cocky ass whenever I rap now (ha ha)

Demandin' your attention, I been severing tracks now

For what feels like a century, an easy one especially

And I can't emphasize enough, I feel this is my destiny (yes it is)

Took some time (took some time) to speak with my chest (ah)

Book of rhymes (book of rhymes), ink pen on my desk (ah)

Foolish times (foolish times), demons pose as men (ah)

Cool my mind (cool my mind), weed pen to my breath

I gravitate most to what will benefit me (I do)

Reporters think it's selfish if your record is clean

Because the headlines are the best times and drama sure pays

So when I get mine, I expect time to bring fog or the rain when I-

Walk up, starin', sayin' (hey)

Posin', pictures, they like (hey)

Flickin', flickin', flickin', flickin'

Oh, so photogenic

Stickin', stickin' stickin' stickin'

Hold on to these minutes sayin'

Hey (hey), hey (hey)

Hey (hey)

Bitch, I know my karma's good, everything workin' out fine

Buy myself some starter wood, the dance floor now a house fire

Move your feet, move your feet, move

Move your feet, move your feet, groove

Say it boy, I know you wish you was me (yup)

He does, doesn't he? Man, I'm feelin' lovely

I was seeking nothing until I learned to better myself

So go find who you truly are, then fend for yourself (you're done)

That leechin' shit not tolerated

Plead the fifth? Your spot is vacant

We won't miss the awkward cadence

He insists to copy-paste with

Thinks a diss will conjure greatness

Bein' a bitch, let's not debate it

Seen a clique then copped a placement

Needing clicks for augmentation

Of the fragile ego he gon' hold to (just let it go)

What's the clapping emotes really gon' do (I'll never know)

Other than just make you look a little stupid? (Ha ha ha)

I wonder what would happen if we really do this?

Will you-

Walk up, starin', sayin' (hey)

Posin', pictures, they like (hey)

Flickin', flickin', flickin', flickin'

Oh, so photogenic

Stickin', stickin' stickin' stickin'

Hold on to these minutes sayin'

Hey (hey), hey (hey)

Hey (hey)

Hey (hey), hey (hey)

Hey (hey)

HEY HEY

Nomrah

Songtexte HEY HEY - Nomrah