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metrohendrix - soul resonance lyrics

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hook

all about the money like the bankroll talk
all about my bag n+gga what the f+ck you thought
all you n+ggas wack and that’s what the f+ck i think
b+tch i been balling you can talk to the ring
b+tch you been stalling you ain’t bout to do a thing
y’all ain’t really bout it y’all just do it for the clout
do it look like i could give a f+ck about the clout
all this water on me b+tch im sorry for the drought

1st verse

sorry for my rudeness
but b+tch i really do this
you can be a honors kid
but i can stay true to this
why yo b+tch gawking at me
why the f+ck she drooling?
n+ggas think they better than me
who the f+ck they fooling?
please, i get through the beat like it’s a breeze
yo b+tch tryna ride my boat and call me captain d
easy, this sh+t is so f+cking easy
n+gga why you acting like you don’t f+cking need me

b+tch im on top and you n+ggas beneath me
i can’t understand like wtf she see in me
do you, really think that i can get through to you?
voodoo, n+ggas copy my my sh+t like it’s voodoo
(cough cough) y’all gotta excuse me, b+tch im f+cking sick
it’s cold asf outside and that sh+t hit me like a brick
n+gga talking sh+t like i won’t hit him with a brick
he got his hands in the air like i hit em with a stick

hands down, i could be the best if i quit playing around
yo girl f+cking love me, she even made a stan account
my girl f+cking lovely she know i’ll go crazy bout her
im tryna chase a bag you n+ggas just be standing around

that sh+t ain’t even yours b+tch you know it’s just a hand me down
sure that’s your girl bro? i think she just a hand around
everybody dull man i feel like im in lazy town
that freestyle was fire now i think i’ll break a pen out

pen out, penthouse, b+tch im in a penthouse
n0body talk about your music and that sh+t has been out
b+tch im f+cking crazy they might throw me in the penthouse
you ain’t on game n+gga, shut the f+ck up and sit out
you gonna be about something n+gga own it
don’t f+ck with n0body n+gga ima loner
say you a blood n+gga you bout to be a donor
i’ll smoke a n+gga out and i ain’t even no stoner

my moms like “boy get a job, help me pay the bills”
im trying to make music mom, can you f+cking chill?
once i get this money you’ll be living in the hills
and i won’t spend my check on jewelry and grills
i promise, i really want the fame if im just being honest
even since i was a kid i wanted to be something
and now im hardly even a jit and im still nothing
but imma blow up soon, i f+cking feel it coming

and i want white t++th, im talking porcelain
imma broke boy but my dreams go through the roof i call that poor ceiling
they don’t care about our poor feelings
and when i blow up, imma feed the poor children

hook

all about the money like the bankroll talk
all about my bag n+gga what the f+ck you thought
all you n+ggas wack and that’s what the f+ck i think
b+tch i been balling you can talk to the ring
b+tch you been stalling you ain’t bout to do a thing
y’all ain’t really bout it y’all just do it for the clout
do it look like i could give a f+ck about the clout
all this water on me b+tch im sorry for the drought x2



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