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Yo
You've been flying high in the sky I know
I be tryna fly but the sky too low
Ima bide my time til my time don't flow
Ima speak my mind til the lines get
Hey
Can you hear me
Masses lost their glasses I can see that shit clearly
Tryna pick the pieces cuz I love you bitches dearly
When my true colors show all you bitches gonna
Color color
Colorforms painting pictures in the night sky
Moving through the clouds mixing up until they tie dye
Gather up whats left see it through with your right eye
Cuz it only getting darker if you living in a white lie
Aye aye im iconic
This aint hyperpop but I flow hypersonic
I im of the chronic
Getting up brings you down isn't that ironic
Showing my true colors
Im a let it all go
Spent my childhood
Getting heart broke by lil hoes
Wasn't that some bullshit
Wanna hear some real shit
Hella shit is in your way you just gotta push through it
Pursue it
Lit gotta new fit
Mad these hoes foolish
Expect me not to do shit
These hoes stupid
Screaming fuck cupid
Light up and get zooted
Swear we gon get through it
Throw my woes in a well
Ill be damned I dont prevail
Swear I cant accept no fail
Ima live to tell the tale
Nah im winning hold this L
Sending my ops straight to hell
But feel like im in a jail
First breaking
Throw a man a bone like
Like the dogs say
No one wanna listen nor petition what the nog say
Know this shit aint right but still tryna go the wrong way
Take a percy and a picture just to make it through a long day
Please
Say cheese for the fucking paparazzi
Yall be tripping up and your dealers getting sloppy
One is tryna kill you and the other wanna rob me
Everything gon be alright hope you bitches know you got me
Fucked up
Tell me what the fucks up
Hope you keep your luck up
Or you gon be stuck fucked
Ready for the come up
But not for the come down
Always wanna run up
Until their soul is run down
Tell me
This shit aint unhealthy
Got some shit to sell me
Dont trip you can Zelle me
Turn my heart to jelly
Ow that hurt my belly
Hope you lazy lacing bitches go to fucking hell
Peace
You've been flying high in the sky I know
I be tryna fly but the sky too low
Ima bide my time til my time don't flow
Ima speak my mind til the lines get
Hey
Can you hear me
Masses lost their glasses I can see that shit clearly
Tryna pick the pieces cuz I love you bitches dearly
When my true colors show all you bitches gonna
Color color
Colorforms painting pictures in the night sky
Moving through the clouds mixing up until they tie dye
Gather up whats left see it through with your right eye
Cuz it only getting darker if you living in a white lie
Aye aye im iconic
This aint hyperpop but I flow hypersonic
I im of the chronic
Getting up brings you down isn't that ironic
Showing my true colors
Im a let it all go
Spent my childhood
Getting heart broke by lil hoes
Wasn't that some bullshit
Wanna hear some real shit
Hella shit is in your way you just gotta push through it
Pursue it
Lit gotta new fit
Mad these hoes foolish
Expect me not to do shit
These hoes stupid
Screaming fuck cupid
Light up and get zooted
Swear we gon get through it
Throw my woes in a well
Ill be damned I dont prevail
Swear I cant accept no fail
Ima live to tell the tale
Nah im winning hold this L
Sending my ops straight to hell
But feel like im in a jail
First breaking
Throw a man a bone like
Like the dogs say
No one wanna listen nor petition what the nog say
Know this shit aint right but still tryna go the wrong way
Take a percy and a picture just to make it through a long day
Please
Say cheese for the fucking paparazzi
Yall be tripping up and your dealers getting sloppy
One is tryna kill you and the other wanna rob me
Everything gon be alright hope you bitches know you got me
Fucked up
Tell me what the fucks up
Hope you keep your luck up
Or you gon be stuck fucked
Ready for the come up
But not for the come down
Always wanna run up
Until their soul is run down
Tell me
This shit aint unhealthy
Got some shit to sell me
Dont trip you can Zelle me
Turn my heart to jelly
Ow that hurt my belly
Hope you lazy lacing bitches go to fucking hell
Peace
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Writer(s): Riley Cole
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