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k!ds #f the 90's - moto//amy lyrics

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[hook 1]

riding through the city like its mine (x2)
riding through the city what do you find
bunch of chill guys be on the grind…
you got a piece i got piece of my mind
over seas with a dime i guess that i’m in

(paradise)

[verse 1]

honestly can’t tell you how it happened…
i just woke up then i started rapping with a p-ssion
every time you rapping i’m in need of closed caption
every time i rap i leave my foes in closed caskets
here to go platinum or at least gold faster
than a nose in the cold running laps on the tracks it’s
literally i’m spitting something magic
bars to hot mess around get branded
even if you have artists i bet you still couldn’t manage
i feel a lot of things i’mma have to say in spanish
like soy el mas caliente on the planet
who woulda thought id be here tonight cause now i’m facing all my fears tonight

[verse 2]

why you always hit me with the mind games
now what’s deep inside is a dying flame
i been trying see it from the side angles
but i never get to see you in another time frame
my pain my stress all in involves you
let’s just stop fighting and call it a truce
i walk with a noose don’t know what imma do
hit up your line feel like talking it through
all of a sudden i’m falling for you
turn alcoholic my thoughts are confused
might just hop in a car and then hop i’m the booth
the party was live till you started to puke
all my friends said be cautious
now we playing tag in the ball pit
and i have no idea what it all meant
but i don’t really have that many options

[hook 2]

amy, amy, amy, amy
tell me what you really mean
amy, amy (amy)

[verse 3]

look at all this paper that we getting
side by side you can tell the difference
just look at your lifestyle then look how living
it might just turn a packer to hipsters
givenchy and women my image was built off no limit (no limits)
reel out the realness you asking for pity but i have no feelings
tho ego just might hit the ceiling
said i’m losing all of my real ones i been stressed over little stuff
mom said don’t let the anger build up so i’m chill bruh, oh i’m chill bruh
savior that look i was made for that hook
all these haters got me bent like a paper back book
with a hate and that push turn a man about peace to a day to day crook drink that haterade fool
i been on to those new things i been off of that group change
y’all playgrounds got mood swings, but my play ground got boo thangs
y’all two lame, you fake heir toupee
said sneak dissers said umm i’m like hold up man they said who sayin who sayin
chilling with my fans and em say what you want what, you want
they asking where my day ones my day one hasn’t begun

[hook 2]

amy, amy, amy, amy
tell me what you really mean
amy, amy
(tell me what you really mean)

[hook 1]

riding through the city like its mine (x2)
riding through the city what do you find
bunch of chill guys be on the grind…
you got a piece i got piece of my mind
over seas with a dime i guess that i’m in

(paradise)

[verse 4]

why you looking at the boy different
only thing that changed is the name
tell me why you looking kid
the only thing i’ll change is the game
tell me why the people all missing
really i just think that’s a shame
cause even when i’m standing in the spot light
they all gonna try and throw shade
i’m amazed
packing bags like every single day
outta state
while you still act dumb throwing
bait in the lake for the wrong type of fish you just fishing for hate
you just fishing for hate people are all same



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