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piers james – 80s baby lyrics

[intro/ hook]

i mean i’ve known from a young age
i was in my own lane
yeah, drive slow homie
cause no-one could fuck with me, yeah
cause they don’t think the same

[verse 1]

let me set into the melody
giving you that remedy
like i became a bachelor of music chemistry
the rap telepathy, like the beat had written me
a piece of mind you’ve been behind upon on your energy
while i’m just going for a ride, like the 90’s back giving you that vibe
like i ain’t heard this for this for a while, you should play this on repeat while you beat with your wife!
its kind of rude but its suited to the style in it
smooth how my mind move through planets
as she be surfing on my board, but i’m splashing in her waves because of metaphors
or maybe cause i’m bored, probably the latter but i shouldn’t press record
but whats it’s even matter, she don’t even like rap she just want it from back cause

[chorus]

i mean i’ve known from a young age
i was in my own lane
yeah, drive slow homie
cause no-one could fuck with me
cause they don’t think the same

i mean i’ve known from a young age
i was in my own lane
(i was in my own lane)
yeah, drive slow homie
cause no-one could fuck with me
cause they don’t think the same

but then sometimes i think, yeah
who the fuck do you think you are
who the fuck do you think you are
do you think your some superstar?

[verse 2]

i’m like d-mn right
cause my emotional intelligence is bright
never would i fall a victim, yo they don’t listen
i can’t base my reality on what everybody isn’t
i’m just different
go in like a piston
it takes 2 hours from here, to like lisbon
give it everything until you give in
or gimme everything, while you give in

plus i swear my iq like 130 something
i can see your emotions, evoking how you suppose to run things
but you hoping, not scoping a master plan, you the man
clearly with the upper hand, blinded by your head span
man you’ll never see it coming happy hunting for a nigga
serve you up like i’m hannibal have you breakfast lunch and dinner
im a winner so what if i’m a fucking born sinner, its survival of the fittest and i’m linford christie sprinting like..

[chorus]

i mean i’ve known from a young age
i was in my own lane
yeah, drive slow homie
cause no-one could fuck with me
cause they don’t think the same

but then sometimes i think, yeah
who the fuck do you think you are
who the fuck do you think you are

[ outro]

drive slow homie

- piers james lyrics

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