[x2] Back again with somethin' new to hate Back with another style to take These labels runnin' outta ideas quick So they studying my moves, but they won't find shit
Making this money quick and I don't even want it Running a mile with your style but it's stolen Too many offers, inbox still loadin' They acting touchy, but they know I never want 'em They see the team, they see the shows and now they want it I never sell them what I know you can't stomach So get the fuck up out the way, cause we the only ones that does it Bitch I'm fresh off tour, while your ticket sales strugglin'
Back again with somethin' new to hate Back with another style to take These labels runnin' outta ideas quick So they studying my moves, but they won't find shit
Running to fuck 'em up, while you lingering on the cusp of quittin' You say you finished cause they just won't listen Take five steps back, sit down just watch I'm the physical result of doing what they said not
Keep your eyes on me (x8)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
