Yeah

Sister Margie
Ooh!
They say the devil moves quick, so I'm trying to move quicker
They say I'm an influencer, yeah I'll make you sicker
Petrol prices going crazy, oil companies slicker
Bimmer iX, ooh, I might have to pull the trigger
Shoot for the moon like "Houston? Cudi? Do you copy?"
Group of us in Japan like those Boyz with Teriyaki
Whip out the Nikon on the back of a teal Kawasaki
Dark past now I'll clean it like I'm Kim and Aggie
Sister Margie FM you are tuned into my Airwaves
We control the West now, I need you to behave
Ooh! And I'm surfing on my own wave
Get out of my face before you drive me insane
I suffer for the art, you can call a nun Van Gogh
12 hour studio session, where'd my day go? (Go)
Next to the mic I'll be pouring out my soul
Don't need the lyrics so I'll keep my eyes closed
Yeah I shoot the show in 4K, but videos aren't my forte
Why haven't I toured yet? Because these venues can't afford me
Ooh! I'd get the chauffeur to escort me
You've got to get in line if you want a chance to court me
Keep my flow lateral, go crazy, Adderall
Spend a bag at the mall, drop racks at Apple stores
Vibing at St Dewi Mall, I keep them on my payroll
Thank you Jesus, saved my soul, through God I've done it all, yeah!
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I'm back to my business
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I'm gonna drop some new hits
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, they'll be like "Who is this?"
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, yeah I still think I've got it
I've been filming this time I'll release the video
Getting changed in my robes I'm a superhero
Dressed in all black the old Margie I'm mourning
Every rumour's true I've got no filter that's a warning, yeah
Ooh! I'm trying to improve my network
With my vids this year I think I'll put in the work
Stop worrying about what my neck's worth
I've got that ice, and yeah it makes my neck hurt
New expensive chain, and I'll be watching my back
With this beat the streets are saying Sister Margie's back
With this song I think I'm gonna cop a couple plaques
Blow up my phone, and I'll make you pay for that
I'm sick of people sleeping on me like they're Akademics
I'm a Good Christian, my Bible study's academic
Change my sound up to something more authentic, yeah
I'm fly as hell even after a pandemic
Yeah I know I'm getting old because
These things don't make no sense to me
Man I wish I bought Bitcoin back when it was super cheap
Ooh! Like what even is an NFT
Disassociating, I feel like an NPC
I Am Not Here, no I am not home
Became my anthem when everyday I would zone out
Of my real life, and into my imagination
I'm still a nun having fun, that's for your information
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I'm back to my business
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I'm gonna drop some new hits
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, they'll be like "Who is this?"
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, yeah I still think I've got it
(Yeah I still think I've got it)



Credits
Writer(s): James Rowsell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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