paroles de chanson Cut It Out - NotMyWill

I'll say this once
Maybe twice
Joy

I'm chasing dreams
You're chasing clout
Brain like lighting
Heads in the clouds
Cash makes you happy
That I will doubt
They coming at me
Yeah you cut it out

Back talking (What)
Back talking
None of these people are fact talking
There life on a line cause I been calling
Not taught any manners
On top of the standards
Bop bop like a hammer
Drop off take a gander
Stomp on those at the top
Mop those at the spot
Brought by the cop
Cops when I got hot pursuit
But i'm on a different route
Pass those in dispute
So I can plant my roots
Be a living tree call me Groot
I need to be reintroduced yeah
Religion is man made
But I know who made man
Its about the upgrade
Not about if you can
Not about what's portrayed
Don't trust the mailman
There ain't no game played
Without that game plan
(So whats your game plan huh huh)
Sometimes I gotta show them some etiquette
Put the pen in my head again
Its my time but i'm feeling like a veteran
Wishing that I was a kid again
But i'm living life as if God was the president
So please pardon me when I may sin again
Gave me an F but they calling me brilliant
How you mad when you say he non existent

I'm chasing dreams
You're chasing clout
Brain like lighting
Heads in the clouds
Cash makes you happy
That I will doubt
They coming at me
Yeah you cut it out

But i'm back for more
Doubt couldn't find a way in
So I cracked him over the head
And he proceeded to smack the floor
I asked the Lord
Why is it that I have ideas that I can't afford
He said hold ya horse
And questioned if moneys an issues in heavens doors
So now I don't depend on it anymore
(Ha ha ha)
Laughing at your addiction to finite things
And at ya core the depiction is limiting
Since I was four my ambitions were riveting
Doctor said my condition was quickening
Take a look at the board
Crucifixion constricting his wrists
With all of the sin yet still he poured it out
And rose again just for the clout yeah
Try to be ahead of it mentally
The enemy pretended to be a friend of me
Even when i'm seventy
I'd still be pursing my destiny
The heavenly I lean on em heavily
Used to struggle with jealousy but I found the remedy
Doors in life I try open sesame
But God said no open says me
(C- C- Cut it out)
(Mm nah)
(Woo)
All of these stereotypes that they gonna try to fit me in
While i'm flowing on the beat again
And hopping like amphibian
While i'm working on the weekend
Cause i'm making all the pieces
Put together on the beats an
I proceed to put the keys in.
(Aight think i'm good now)

(Yeah Dinaa)
I'm chasing dreams
You're chasing clout
Brain like lighting
Heads up in the clouds yeah

(Ay what are ya doing)
(I said only twice)
(Lol)