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blurryy - content lyrics

codeine, adderall, we drinking, bout to ball
trippin, off the wall, michael jackson we bad
not as smooth as a criminal, heal the world, juice we sad!
ice, lemonade, content got us paid

the game is getting hard+and strong, adapt like lebron
going through wars like diddy p, not talking kong
4 years till 21, feelin savage, we’ll ravage
redd it, need that wake up call, future knows the damage

trending and training, topping off two tough weeks
make it 4, stuck to the game, needed more heat
runners up, birds and lions but we scared of tigers
even when we poppin off, the streams will deny us

when i was on the side, i needed more men
trusted n0body, like don, made that money on the backend
stick to the game and go for fortune or fame man
do what you love, the best you had was cheapass payment

codeine, adderall, we drinking, bout to ball
trippin, off the wall, michael jackson we bad
not as smooth as a criminal, heal the world, juice we sad!
ice, lemonade, content got us paid

content got us paid, everybody wanna trade
poppin off like smoke. von, f+ck i can’t cope
wearing that crown, he a king, standing tall, yao ming
wearing them jj’s (jordans), ride us into that new age
watch out for da baby, rockstar life not crazy
up and coming, never think that i’m feeling lazy
i’m not done, laroi is, padding stats in his first year
i’m loving and learning, leaning lyrically like shakespear

settle down, i ain’t playin around, why are you?
i’m just adapting to my new lifestyle, getting used to this sh+t
you’d say that i’m happy, but f+ck my social anxiety
right now, i’m searching for the keys to my sp+ceship

codeine, adderall, we drinking, bout to ball
trippin, off the wall, michael jackson we bad
not as smooth as a criminal, heal the world, juice we sad!
ice, lemonade, content got us paid

am i trying too hard? i really can’t tell the difference
you a boy, i’m a man trying to run my own business
tryna lockdown my vocabulary, like this city
maybe i’ve been lying this whole time, i’ve only got 3 fittys

i’m anxious, “will i make this?” i’m f+ckin taking this
for+real this sh+t serious, not feelin mysterious
it’s my go, not your f+cking talk show b+tch
tryna penetrate these beats like the women in my sheets

this is only just the start of my dream career
this content that i’m producing driving me to the new year
2021 it’s time i blow up, get paid, i’m on fire
it’s all me, never gonna rely on a ghost+writer

- blurryy lyrics

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