rose tinted shades...
I like to keep it real with all the niggas that keep it real with me
Ain't do double backing get it cracking if you fuck with me
Niggas falling out over these bitches never could it be me
Niggas falling out over respect that's something i could see
Didn't open dms not interested and now it make me mean
Could give a fuck bout how they feel cuz ima just do me
If the vibes are weird i swear to god that ima fuckin leave
Comfort over manners what do manners have to do with me
What shit gotta do with me
Promise there's no you and me
Promise there's no us and we
I do this alone dont need a robin tails or luigi
Single shine i stay on fleek
Running through the streets all by myself i'm looking too elite
I be on a mission to the money make my life too sweet
I got mm leather tabis with the shine to sit right on my feet
Helmet lang my tee and legs but sometimes ima wear with jeans
Sometimes fits be Japanese
Kaptain my bucket hat got bones all on my fucking sleeve
And number nine all on my jeans
Miharas staying on my feet swear to god i put them on
Bring that shit to the london
All these niggas be my fuckin sons
Word to Nicki they be wet wipes
I don't even have a sex life
Cuz my hoes all fucking gone
Cut them off to be alone
Cut them off to meditate
I dont even even masturbate
My head is clear and dark like space
My heart is black and cold like space
My hearts for me there is no space
Real nigga is my dying race
Real nigga is my dying breed
Not many of us really left
Just kemi wemi denzel me
This world i wanna fuckin flee
Cuz nothing on here just for me
Except rick owens leather jeans
Except for fairies clairo me
Except for people with no strings
Cooling up in neptune in the blue man that's where i belong
Sitting in my room with weed and supermalt just making songs
I can't swim but i just wanna sit inside a motherfucking bong
And fill up both my fucking lungs with everything inside this song
Sometimes in life you gotta take off the rose tinted shades
so the red flags are clearer
And then take that fucking risk anyways
Cuz whats the worst that could happen?
I like to keep it real with all the niggas that keep it real with me
Ain't do double backing get it cracking if you fuck with me
Niggas falling out over these bitches never could it be me
Niggas falling out over respect that's something i could see
Didn't open dms not interested and now it make me mean
Could give a fuck bout how they feel cuz ima just do me
If the vibes are weird i swear to god that ima fuckin leave
Comfort over manners what do manners have to do with me
I feel like mike tyson cuz i won't stop making hits
She feel like mike tyson too she suck dick with a lisp
Walk around my city every night i'm hitting licks
Niggas shoot they shot and missed these niggas making bricks
Ain't no way around it wemivelli dying rich
If the rap don't work then i might fuckin move sum bricks
No homo might start toting dicks
Telfar bag with weapons in it
Prada bag gelato in it
Robbed his pack in school was livid
Money ceiling always kissing
Photography niggas always bitching
All because he didn't listen
Niggas fucking babies
Always whining bout these fuckin bitches
Whining bout they new found confidence they the new bitches
Tweeting with no @ about theses niggas cuz they scared shitless
Squatting outside when they pissin
Niggas can't handle they liquor
Man i really hate these niggas
Really i can't rate these niggas
Slap i won't pump fake these niggas
Talk behind my back because these niggas they just act like women
The way they act must hate these women
Ain't do double backing get it cracking if you fuck with me
Niggas falling out over these bitches never could it be me
Niggas falling out over respect that's something i could see
Didn't open dms not interested and now it make me mean
Could give a fuck bout how they feel cuz ima just do me
If the vibes are weird i swear to god that ima fuckin leave
Comfort over manners what do manners have to do with me
What shit gotta do with me
Promise there's no you and me
Promise there's no us and we
I do this alone dont need a robin tails or luigi
Single shine i stay on fleek
Running through the streets all by myself i'm looking too elite
I be on a mission to the money make my life too sweet
I got mm leather tabis with the shine to sit right on my feet
Helmet lang my tee and legs but sometimes ima wear with jeans
Sometimes fits be Japanese
Kaptain my bucket hat got bones all on my fucking sleeve
And number nine all on my jeans
Miharas staying on my feet swear to god i put them on
Bring that shit to the london
All these niggas be my fuckin sons
Word to Nicki they be wet wipes
I don't even have a sex life
Cuz my hoes all fucking gone
Cut them off to be alone
Cut them off to meditate
I dont even even masturbate
My head is clear and dark like space
My heart is black and cold like space
My hearts for me there is no space
Real nigga is my dying race
Real nigga is my dying breed
Not many of us really left
Just kemi wemi denzel me
This world i wanna fuckin flee
Cuz nothing on here just for me
Except rick owens leather jeans
Except for fairies clairo me
Except for people with no strings
Cooling up in neptune in the blue man that's where i belong
Sitting in my room with weed and supermalt just making songs
I can't swim but i just wanna sit inside a motherfucking bong
And fill up both my fucking lungs with everything inside this song
Sometimes in life you gotta take off the rose tinted shades
so the red flags are clearer
And then take that fucking risk anyways
Cuz whats the worst that could happen?
I like to keep it real with all the niggas that keep it real with me
Ain't do double backing get it cracking if you fuck with me
Niggas falling out over these bitches never could it be me
Niggas falling out over respect that's something i could see
Didn't open dms not interested and now it make me mean
Could give a fuck bout how they feel cuz ima just do me
If the vibes are weird i swear to god that ima fuckin leave
Comfort over manners what do manners have to do with me
I feel like mike tyson cuz i won't stop making hits
She feel like mike tyson too she suck dick with a lisp
Walk around my city every night i'm hitting licks
Niggas shoot they shot and missed these niggas making bricks
Ain't no way around it wemivelli dying rich
If the rap don't work then i might fuckin move sum bricks
No homo might start toting dicks
Telfar bag with weapons in it
Prada bag gelato in it
Robbed his pack in school was livid
Money ceiling always kissing
Photography niggas always bitching
All because he didn't listen
Niggas fucking babies
Always whining bout these fuckin bitches
Whining bout they new found confidence they the new bitches
Tweeting with no @ about theses niggas cuz they scared shitless
Squatting outside when they pissin
Niggas can't handle they liquor
Man i really hate these niggas
Really i can't rate these niggas
Slap i won't pump fake these niggas
Talk behind my back because these niggas they just act like women
The way they act must hate these women
Credits
Writer(s): Og Kemi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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