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lirik lagu ryan oakes & zero – of course

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[chorus: ryan oakes & zero]
we get it straight from the source
we tryna make it to forbes
we treat this sh-t like a spore
spend all our days off the porch
they hate ’cause they broke as the sh-r-
i got the keys to the doors
and, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell ’em, “of course!”
we get it straight from the source
we tryna make it to forbes
we treat this sh-t like a spore
spend all our days off the porch
they hate ’cause they broke as the sh-r-
i got the keys to the doors
and, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell ’em, “of course!”

[verse 1: zero]
i ain’t been around too much
i’ve been busy tryna put up with the work too
even though that the ground you walk on strong, b-tch, it’s easy to be put up in the dirt too
i’ve been kicked around, f-cked up, and brought back together
it’s time that i show them my strength
’cause i bang like kurt co—rock like kurt cobain—go bang!
when it’s older, did it hurt you?
murk you, sendin’ b-tches in like a curfew
praisin’ the most high, b-tch, i got a bird’s view
sick is bitter; livin’ in the distance that the earth do
lately, i been stampin’, rappers put me in the worst mood
i know haters get stuck in positions that cause me to diss ’em
they witness position
when i come around and y’all panic, start b-tchin’
and run to they friends for -ssistance, let’s get it, i!
headed up the hill with ’em
when they look me in the eyes, i got the fear in it
i ain’t in the final form, i ain’t near finished
you keep talkin’ all that sh-t but i don’t hear b-tches, nah (nah-nah)
who the f-ck in the right might would send you or lend you?
’cause you don’t got sk!lls, and i tend to be vicious
and all rappers would not commend you and said you pretend to be nice, i don’t get you, like, ugh!

[chorus: ryan oakes & zero, ryan oakes]
we get it straight from the source
we tryna make it to forbes
we treat this sh-t like a spore
spend all our days off the porch
they hate ’cause they broke as the sh-r-
i got the keys to the doors
and, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell ’em, “of course!”
we get it straight from the source (woo!)
we tryna make it to forbes (make it to forbes!)
we treat this sh-t like a spore
spend all our days off the porch
they hate ’cause they broke as the sh-r- (sh-r-)
i got the keys to the doors (doors)
and, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell ’em, “of course!”

[verse 2: ryan oakes]
destined to lose, so i’m on it to win
i don’t know where to begin
n-body knows all of the places i’ve been
everything that i lost, all the sh-t that i did
i was depressed, i was broken—a kid
dreamin’ of everything that i could get
so i knew of everything that i could give
to go through this life and to make it my b-tch
they said to quit, i would keep movin’
i knew all this sh-t didn’t dare, i was [buildin’?]
was gettin’ me forward, i kept tellin’ prove it
and now that you’re turnin’ around and they rooted for me
to keep grindin’, they spreadin’ the movement
they never would listen, but now they all tune in
the pressure is buildin’, it’s never reducin’
they wanna wake up—after all, i was snoozin’
i don’t give a f-ck!
they used to tell me i sucked, tell me to give it all up
i said, “enough,” grind and i used to be stuck
now i don’t run out of luck
you want to stop me, then k!ll me, or make me a milli?
n-body can chill me, eternity feel me
i know that you’re guilty, that y’all used to drill me
they couldn’t believe after that that i’m still me, agh!

[chorus: ryan oakes & zero]
we get it straight from the source
we tryna make it to forbes
we treat this sh-t like a spore
spend all our days off the porch
they hate ’cause they broke as the sh-r-
i got the keys to the doors
and, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell ’em, “of course!”
we get it straight from the source
we tryna make it to forbes
we treat this sh-t like a spore
spend all our days off the porch
they hate ’cause they broke as the sh-r-
i got the keys to the doors
and, just to be honest, they ask if we got it and now we just tell ’em, “of course!”