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j1hunnit - public figure lyrics

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[intro]
(ayoray, turn me up)
1hunnit

[verse 1]
i wake up and throw whatever on, feelin’ like f+ck it
call me mr. krabs, my spot jump, you run a chum bucket
i got the secret formula for this, you can’t buy it from me
n+ggas want this sh+t bad, i gotta hide it from ’em
my b+tch a cabaret captain, but she not lucky
i like hoes that look like joselin, they get they own money
i had to get it in the rain, it was not sunny
it was black clouds over the hood until this sh+t bubbled
i had to put some habits to a heart to make this sh+t double
i had to set up pop+up shops and desto dubb it
i done sold an awful lot off—, n+gga, change the subject
i ain’t even advertised the dope, but the pack went public
n+ggas’ll d+ck ride they way to the top, that’s they decisions
n+ggas jump sh+t when sh+t got tough, the nerve of n+ggas
i’ll set up sale and flag him down, we serve it different
i’m the captain, i can kick the ‘bow to florida if the waters wicked

[chorus]
n+ggas see me, say, “what up?” like they know a n+gga
i’m just now copin’ with the fact i’m a public figure
i’m sorry i ain’t speak to you, i’m really not a social n+gga
i’m just now copin’ with the fact i’m a public figure
when i’m out, n+ggas stop me and ask for pictures
i’m just now copin’ with the fact i’m a public figure
n+ggas see me and start starin’, they eyes get bigger
i’m just now copin’ with the fact i’m a public figure
[verse 2]
i’m really in the streets, i’m not a dm and timeline dealer
i’ll never, ever post the—, but you can buy a feature
the networkin’ cool but i am not tryna meet new people
ptsd from the streets, i think they all them people
(i ain’t lyin’, i think them n+ggas all 12)
i ain’t tryna see a sale, i like my freedom
n+ggas play the groundhog games when they feel defeated
let them n+ggas have the summer, i am not poppin’ out this season
(i swear them n+ggas over sayin’)
spring, summer, winter, fall, roddy ricch, i ball every season
brodie hit the mole on the head, pop goes the weasel
reverend rubbed oil on my head, tryna rebuke the demons
when i talk, them n+ggas catch the holy ghost, i am the deacon
n+ggas lined up bowin’ down just to hear me preachin’
i’m god level now, you gotta pass a gatekeeper to reach me
n+ggas signin’ up to take a class just to see me teachin’

[chorus]
n+ggas see me, say, “what up?” like they know a n+gga
i’m just now copin’ with the fact i’m a public figure (i’m just now realizin’)
i’m sorry i ain’t speak to you, i’m really not a social n+gga
i’m just now copin’ with the fact i’m a public figure (i ain’t really social, i done really like to talk)
when i’m out, n+ggas stop me and ask for pictures
i’m just now copin’ with the fact i’m a public figure
n+ggas see me and start starin’, they eyes get bigger
i’m just now copin’ with the fact i’m a public figure
[outro]
i be wonderin’ where n+ggas lookin’ at
and i be forgettin’
i’m a public figure



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