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lil tame - oy vey lyrics

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[intro]
yuh

[verse]
old school goomba, make a pizza all day in the shop
standin’ up straight, gotta get paid
gotta get fame, gotta get chains
changing the game but a single player
i’m a greedy little boy with no time to share
i’ve been taking this too serious, it’s time i add some flair
talkin’ like nothing is botherin’ me
but i’m calling like three people, none of them offerin’ me what i want
what i put in, i’m gonna stop if you’re too cringe
all of my songs, you’re listening
puttin’ my thoughts into this ish
and i am not tryna offend
somebody stop me from wanting to sin
i’m talking late on a sat+rday night
rolling the dice, devil straight want my soul
pullin’ the wool on my eyes, like obiе trice, this stuff’s getting old
sorry for the inconsistеncy, i’ll be with you peeps (brr, brr, brr)
i got my hands up in the sky, tryna reach like fifty pies at once
don’t pull no stunts, don’t be a strunce, you can wait your turn
everybody quotes the top lobster, so i’m getting burned
helping others take an illuminator
conveyor of the beauty in my brain
thoughts i have, kick away like a safe with the key in the sewer
kingdom come, i’ma give you the tour
originality is nothing in the eyes of the consumer (i don’t see any [?])
my fanbase shrinkin’ like walter white’s tumor (yuh)
i got opps and options, write synopsis
people listening, give ’em popcorn to watch with stock [?]
like a wolf, [?] it’s on wall street
all these peeps, they got walking just to pop me, tupac me
shot in las vegas, get away with it and mop me
chopped cheese, cookin’ over there ’cause in the far east
california bro, i was born and raised
rep the west coast ’til the end of my days
like it or not, some may say that it’s part of the plot
you say any word, they applaud
i’m the enemy, the whole world wants me gone
even squirrels in the wrong when they see me unarmed
though i try to leave the innocent unharmed
world leaves scars, better shield these bars
’cause lately, my music’s been a bit too harsh
i’m always moving on to the next hot topic
if it ain’t hot enough, you know i gotta drop it (woah, woah)
don’t even try ’cause you know i gotta knock it, your noggin
hey, what’s poppin’?
some people think they rule the world
they car fast enough to drift and swerve
but don’t they know? i own this place
nerf on the side, bb gun in your face
with the airsoft strapped to my shoulder
quartered you, indiana jones, finna crush him with that boulder, like—
i’m breakin’ the rules
kickin’ to the jewels, explode like a [?]
what i munch? gabagool
swim in the pool, spell it, mr. t, i pity the fool
did i hurt me more? crunchin’ up the blood, feed it to me, seymour
i need more, depressed jack gasby, like eeyore, i gotta get to work
[outro]
all hail the rightful ruler, us dollar



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