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tj francis - conceited (t-shirt remix) lyrics

[intro]
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
remix for ‘dem
yo

[chorus]
uh, mumma told me, not to sell dreams
so, since i was a teen i made
clients out of fiends, and
mumma told me, not to sell dreams
so, since i was a teen i made
clients out of fiends

[verse 1]
lord help me keep on a path ’cause there’s snakes in the gr-ss
i can’t talk too much i won’t volunteer sh-t if they didn’t ask
last year i had one two flings peng tings but they didn’t last
’cause i had this one of a ten that was deep down in got a sp-ce in my heart
but i gotta stay away from the past, cah love song’s ain’t making it in charts
unless man are gun tarkin’ and hear guns barkin’ you don’t get blazed in a car
you can get an addison lee but won’t lay on no sheets get beat in the park
cah man’s old school like jake and josh and no bosh ain’t meeting the marj
i give a toss if you’re used to the shard
now that’s real pepper, man i’ve seen my girl chasing man i told my girl “do better”
you don’t wanna cry tears for a wasteman when my man get wet up
a friend of an opp is an opp, i told my life is a set up, i told him life was a set up
you’d think you were cpr the way them man apply pressure
but my man’s smart, my man’s smart in the mouth
tell him chit chat ain’t clever them man cause stress
man cause stress for his marj, man cause stress for his bredda
them man get caught, he get caught on the way to a date
that girl gets sheg up
them man talk way, man talk way too much, he got chinged from his leg up
them man can do, man can only do so much before that girl get fed up
them man don’t work, man don’t put in no work they just put gyal in their header
them man got squeak, man got squeak like mouse but the p-ssyholes don’t know cheddar
them man know me, mandem know about t, man know i won’t take cheek
man’ll just do, i’ll probably just work up the yute then i chill in his yard for a week
them man ain’t street, man ain’t really ’bout sh-t they just gang bang in tweets
man just talk, man just talk up the tings then they go back roads and sleep
i got g’s in the northside, and the west, and a couple girls i want to let off my chest
they said “t ah you’re putting that work in the gym” i said “nah that’s the bulletproof vest”
know that i ain’t on a love ting, give it a rest, it was the shape that sparked my interest
i’m a firm believer in love at first sight i couldn’t see how i was so impressed
now that’s tekkers
man’ll just take your girl and give her a new lifestyle that’s freshers
man’ll just spice up her life like peppers
come through black mask black leathers
black ski mask, black leathers then change clothes like english weather

[chorus]
ay, yo, look
mumma told me, not to sell dreams
so, since i was a teen i made
clients out of fiends, yeah
mumma told me, not to sell dreams
so, since i was a teen i made
clients out of fiends

[verse 2]
it’s like i stand up with the rest of them but
strive to be the best of them
you, never did no roads you were a, certified pedestrian
it’s like n-gg-s calling n-gg-s to discuss n-gg-s
bunch of lesbian
staying in the lane you’re in ’cause that’s the one your friends be in

[outro]
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah), joke ting
freestyle for ‘dem
(uh, yeah i’m staying man, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

- tj francis lyrics

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