Lyrics The System - Moyoza

High five
Low five
Spin around
Whoah!
Catch me in the flip side
Rolling in dough
Time of the month
So I channel my flow
Do you want to come over?
The answer is: no
They all want to fuck and look tough
'Til it's time to act grown and show up
All want to be lit
Can't all be this
So
Suck my

Open your mouth
And I pop a Concerta
If it opens again
I'll be wanted for murder
Be chilling with goats
So they think I'm a herder
You're reaching for votes
But my bars can go further
She slapping her tongue
Like she slurping up cum
Shooting her shot
Like her arm is a gun
To toy with your heart
Like she toy with her gum

Caught your bitch slipping
Acting like two people
Bound to get one of 'em tripping
Uh
You finish switching?
Ready, set
Fuck the System
(Fuck the System, man)

Black cards are revoked
We handed them out
When we thought we were woke
Put us in debt
When you knew we were broke
Stood by and you watched us get choked?
All of a sudden
You want to switch sides
You think we don't see your disguise?
We see through your cheap tears and lies
You lie like the kids who sniff lines
And spend every night chasing highs
Enough is enough
You never was down for us
Never wanted rounds from us
Only want to clown with us
Like we was never one to trust

Caught your bitch slipping
Acting like two people
Bound to get one of 'em tripping
Uh
You finish switching
Ready, set
Fuck the System

They say count your blessings
You be stressing
I don't want to say too much
Then get arrested
Fuck the mention
Fuck attention
I don't want to do too much
But I'm extra
'Cus I be talking in tongues
They can't translate
They try and get close
But can't relate
Got the picture all framed
You're either praying or playing
Or looking insane

High five
Low five
Spin around
Whoah!
Catch me in the flip side
Rolling in dough
Orange want to be Black
Channel my flow
Do you want to come over?
The answer is: no
They all want to fuck and look tough
'Til it's time to act grown and show up
All want to be lit
Can't all be this
So
Suck my

Caught your bitch slipping
Acting like two people
Bound to get one of 'em tripping
Uh
You finish switching
Ready, set
Fuck the System
(Fuck the System, man)

Sweeter than honey
Smoother than smoke
(You know the vibes)
Don't mind me
I like just a bit of a choke

They say count your blessings
You stay stressing
I don't have much to say but
Shut the fuck up
They say count your blessings
You stay stressing
I don't have much to say but
Shut the fuck up

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