Dayez

Give me a couple minutes turn anything to a hustle
Tiger fur rugs, leave me naked inside the jungle
Give me flowers now I'm done faking the fucking humble
You playing Jayson Tatum you balling within your bubble
That's cool, same reason they hate, the same reason they love you
That's why me and my insecurities are currently cuddle
Now I'm scrolling down this algorithm
I ain't finna make a sound decision
Introverted and your social distanced
Y'all ain't really that close to niggas
I cock my hand back and poster niggas
And make a meme of the photo image
I ain't cold bruh, I'm cobra with it
So play your role in your solar system

I don't know where I fit in
Plastic armor I put on
I blend in to anything
Like a chameleon
This is what I've always felt
Sky was made for me to hold
Swap the cards that I've been dealt
Turn anything to gold

I don't know where I fit in
Plastic armor I put on
I blend in to anything
Like a chameleon
This is what I've always felt
Sky was made for me to hold
Swap the cards that I've been dealt
Turn anything to gold

The pressures on me
People make irrational decisions when their hungry
Imagine if your starving for moment
Have you ever met a coward with cojones
It's worse when it's your homie
You a clown if you condone it
Jumping out the window I ain't giving up no info
Trying to infiltrate the squad let the dogs out the kennel
Light up a candle and get the special off the menu
It's crazy how my self-love is starting to offend you
Here goes the challenge the demons and angels
On my shoulder off balance
It's all malice
Rubbing me the wrong way I'm only more callous
I'm more khaled, a nigga with another one
Truly will chew you this bazooka ain't for bubblegum
Willing and I'm able ain't not fables and no dundundun
Willing and I'm able I'll be raiden when the thunder comes
Willing and I'm able I'll be raiden when the thunder comes

I don't know where I fit in
Plastic armor I put on
I blend in to anything
Like a chameleon
This is what I've always felt
Sky was made for me to hold
Swap the cards that I've been dealt
Turn anything to gold

I don't know where I fit in
Plastic armor I put on
I blend in to anything
Like a chameleon
This is what I've always felt
Sky was made for me to hold
Swap the cards that I've been dealt
Turn anything to gold



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Ewing, Latrell Boyd, Madeleine Ronnberg
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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