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Oh
Oh yeah oh yeah
Oh
Ay
Oh
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Wear my heart on my sleeve, nothing should come as a surprise
Been chasing after bags and getting bags under my eyes
I never heard a winner say it took too many tries
So I try
I bare my soul in full I couldn't put on a disguise
I'm plotting on a plot of land to split with me and mines
Way too preoccupied to feel you plot on my demise
I can't lie
I can't even lie I'm on a whole 'nother wavelength
I can't even lie I had a day before daybreak
I can't even lie I'm getting hotter than my namesake
Superior flow state
Thought it was a Great Lake
I don't need a florist I get flower for a great rate
Feeling like the Lorax, in a spot I'd never vacate
Chilling in the forest yeah it's always been a safe space
It's just in my nature, I embrace fate
I don't run from what I deserve
Try your luck if ya'll find the nerve
Bite your tongue with that final word
Tighten up or I might just swerve
Saw the light now I want some more
Fighting off of that jungle floor
Climbing high 'til my lungs get sore
Eye to eye with my hunger for
The goal, the bag, the things
That's out of reach, for now
I bare my soul, you see
I wear it proud
Wear my heart on my sleeve, nothing should come as a surprise
Been chasing after bags and getting bags under my eyes
I never heard a winner say it took too many tries
So I try
I bare my soul in full I couldn't put on a disguise
I'm plotting on a plot of land to split with me and mines
Way too preoccupied to feel you plot on my demise
I can't lie
The furthest from fictitious
I heard you were suspicious
My word is my religion
Don't you get it twisted
I'm curving the traditions
And working out the glitches
I'm certain of the vision
They could never shift it
Let's get specific
Miss me with the pessimistic
Nobody who made it ever gave up, I like that statistic
What I look like hating on you hating, I can't help assist it
Wanna take the but bait but I stay patient, I'll get better with it
Oh no no
They go so low
I made a lot of hard decisions that most don't know
I never bought into positions or sold my soul
I wasn't plotting for the riches, I know my goal
The goal, the bag, the things
That's out of reach, for now
I bare my soul, you see
I wear it proud
Oh
Oh yeah oh yeah
Oh
Ay
Oh
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah



Авторы: August Brainard-brunelle, Chase Miller, Ellis Nolan



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