lirik lagu seph cury - #nah
[pre~chorus]
sh~t, get up off my ass
i’m just tryna be where cash at
greener hills with grass goin’ up and down like nasdaq
ain’t runnin’, son, we past that
roll it up, then pass that
i’m about the art, f~ck a hashtag
[chorus]
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way
[verse 1]
collect my thoughts like i’m a h~~rder
i’m muted, sayin’ f~ck your thoughts, um, i barely know her
my girl keep building walls, i’m gettin’ in there, i’m a dozer
i’m a fake, a fraud, a loner
devil’s lettuce smoker, stoner
can’t even kickflip, he a poser, uh
kinda like homer, hopin’ these poems make me dough (d’oh!)
keep it in motion, go ask the river, it speak of my flow (yeah)
i don’t vote on what i don’t know
try to sizе up, i’m dimmadome, don’t
and yo b~tch givin’ dome, all she need a bonе, fetch
[pre~chorus]
get up off my ass
i’m just tryna be where cash at
greener hills with grass goin’ up and down like nasdaq
ain’t runnin’, son, we past that
roll it up then pass that
i’m about the art, f~ck a hashtag
[chorus]
i don’t really wanna post more
i don’t wanna follow these trends
why is it i gotta do more?
these people online ain’t friends
i don’t really wanna post more
i don’t wanna follow these trends
why is it i gotta do more?
these people online ain’t friends
[verse 2]
this sh~t is takin’ decades, i’m uploadin’ to the void
gotta pick apart my brain, sigmund freud
i’m delusional, it’s all or nothin’, makes me paranoid
this kinda feels like loneliness but pumped up full of roids
and i can hear the noise, i don’t have a choice, the voice exploit
you’d think i’m unemployed the way i’m saving coins
they all just wish me well
found a way out? do tell
see both sides of the line, chanel
eyes on the prize, n0bel
put me in the ring with myself, no bell
i’mma f~ck him up
yeah, yeah, i’mma f~ck him up
what’s the move homie? gotta go and huddle up
i ain’t get a lift, nah, i gotta struggle up
all my life they been tellin’ me to toughen up
i been lookin’ calm but i’m really jumbled up
i done put it all out, ain’t no cover~up, ain’t no cover~up
i’mma f~ck him up, i’mma f~ck him up!
[pre~chorus]
get up off my ass
i’m just tryna be where cash at
greener hills with grass goin’ up and down like nasdaq
ain’t runnin’, son, we past that
roll it up then pass that
i’m about the art, f~ck a hashtag
[chorus]
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way, no way, no way
no way (way), way (way), way
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