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tom macdonald - stay on lyrics

[chorus]
everything paid for, money ain’t nothin’ to wait on
put a price on your head and i’ll pay it in cash
there’s no returns and you’ll stay gone
you’ll stay gone
and i’ll stay on top of this b+tch, hotter than sh+t
i throw up the deuce, my girl blow you a kiss
everything paid for, money ain’t nothin’ to wait on
put a price on your head and i’ll pay it in cash
there’s no returns and you’ll stay gone
you’ll stay gone
and i’ll stay on top of this b+tch, hotter than sh+t
i throw up the deuce, my girl blow you a kiss
[verse 1]
i’m outta their league, quit f+ckin’ with me
i don’t have the patience for y’all wannabes
and i want to express it but i learned my lesson
acknowledging them will dеlay my progression
i’m looking at all of their statuses postеd
i know that they’re referencing me with that bullsh+t
i won’t validate them by letting them bait me into a discussion about why they hate me

[verse 2]
they’re tellin’ my friends they friends of mine
quit your beach and sands of time
puttin’ y’all on blast, that’s amplified
and i’m burning’ weed, y’all dandelions
tellin’ they friends they friends with me
they in it with no integrity
i mean it, i seen it when i would stay dreamin’
the answer is a but i’m meant to be
i’m doing my best to maintain my composure
they think i’ll forget they called me a goof
that’s water underneath the bridge
too bad i’m puttin’ their bodies there too
f+ckin’ with me in a great look, i leave y’all in stitches, dane cook
i’ll put y’all six feet then stand on your grave, do the math if you get it, eight foot
stay put, don’t move
free speech, what a bargain
y’all think you’re rollin, my people think you’re movin’ targets
pretty boy sh+t, i’m handsome
i give my all and then some
i never owned a pistol, but i’ll point at you, handgun
[chorus]
everything paid for, money ain’t nothin’ to wait on
put a price on your head and i’ll pay it in cash
there’s no returns and you’ll stay gone
you’ll stay gone
and i’ll stay on top of this b+tch, hotter than sh+t
i throw up the deuce, my girl blow you a kiss
everything paid for, money ain’t nothin’ to wait on
put a price on your head and i’ll pay it in cash
there’s no returns and you’ll stay gone
you’ll stay gone
and i’ll stay on top of this b+tch, hotter than sh+t
i throw up the deuce, my girl blow you a kiss

[verse 3]
d+mn right, yeah d+mn right
i’ll put the pedal to the floor like a bad bike
and i don’t even notice, y’all get no exposure
i can’t see you, it’s a sad sight
i hear what they say through the grapevines
i cut it down and i make wine
i steal the show and i take time
and y’all sons to me, daytime
they playin’ games, well i play ’em too
truth or dare, dare to say the truth
okay, i will go first
i’m saving the best sh+t for last and i’ll start with the worst
i’m so insecure with myself that i’ve taken up praying
i’m asking the lord for some help
i don’t even believe in that bullsh+t but somehow it’s changin’ the way that i felt about them
[verse 4]
they’re laughing i know it, but f+ck all those cokeheads
one sh+ll to the head, make them all hear the ocean
they’re hopeless, i’m rubbin’ it in like some lotion
they choosin’ to hate, i’m the chosen one
golden gun, one shot, one k!ll and i owe you one
i’m cold enough to go to h+ll and still need a parka to warm me up
all of these rappers are actors, i’m eating red jello, i’m sure that it’s harder
i’m stompin’ in your hood, can’t you see all the ripples in your glass of water?
president called her, f+ck that, it’s prime minister mac
how many of you wanna shoot it out, cause i got a shot
administer that

[verse 5]
uh, i’m in my zone now, their team leader callin’ me bro now
and i hold it down like i always did
seminar, college kid
i’m so unaffected by all this attention, i barely noticed that anything changed
has it really? i don’t know
i look a little different but i feel the same
no class, ferris bueller
no plane, got a pair of shooters
i got it in the bag, beggars can’t be choosers
put y’all in the drink, f+ckin’ boozers
i’m roastin’ y’all, have a toast to y’all
make you say boo, i’m ghostin’ y’all

[verse 6]
i remember when i started i just wanted to hang
but now i’m close to y’all
and y’all can’t hang like a broken arm
and i’m goin’ off like a smoke alarm
and i’m really, really great
her skin is dark and her p+ssy great
but let me be real for a second
my team is in first and your team is in second
my people will give y’all an honorable mention if they can remember the speeches, i read it
boy off the deep end, do i really care? that depends
i give it to them like a request
no heart on the sleeve of a mean vest
they tellin’ my fam i’m under fire
they some f+ckin’ liars
i’ll never stab a man in the back, michael myers

- tom macdonald lyrics

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