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trossthegiant - fyi. lyrics

[verse 1: trossthegiant]
why she [?] my pocket
she already ate up my wallet
i got gold diggers for a posse
but i told her figures ain’t poppin’
why she gotta take this personal
dissecting me like it’s surgical
and it never seem to be terminal
i swear that you used to be merciful
and what happened to the old you
the person you were when i chose you
and i change for no one
you won’t convince me to eat no tofu
and i told you
you can get up off my back, aha
unless you askin’ why i’m sick and spittin’ all my tracks
like how’d i get my flow?
psh, i do it on my own
my style [?]
mama said them boys [?]
that’s what i do when i don’t dig the order
roots get torn up
like the lie you made where all my clothes gotta be matching colors
i ain’t about it
submit to the whip, i doubt it
gonna make me trip, you violent
you could reapply when i’m hiring but
for right now
you must be puffin’ clouds
you ain’t touching my brows
before your my spouse, uh huh

[chorus: aklesso]
shawty, baby
you can’t, shake me
i’m a, do me
i’m a, do me
she gonna walk out that door
she cannot ruin my day
she gonna further my pain
i’m sorry, but what was your name?
shawty, baby
you can’t, shake me
i’m a, do me
i’m a, do me
she gonna walk out that door
she cannot ruin my day
she gonna further my pain
i’m sorry, but what was your name?

[verse 2: trossthegiant]
one by one you just examining my qualities
i drop the nonsense, for my mom to say she proud of me
that was back in junior year, now i got a salary
you say i’m still the same-old kid
well, this time be a fallacy
curve me then if we got different humor
and if it’s really so important than remove me like the tumor
and get back on that computer and just start that tinder using
swipe-right
hoping to get the [?] losers
i clean up like a loofa
anymore is just a preference
and if you can’t tell me who for
and if be worth it then let’s just end it
don’t mistake this for pretension
you’ll fire the apprentice
my self-love got extended when i multiplied my pension
got no problem being single
in fact, i’m getting these signals
it might not actually be dope that your public face is deceitful
to be solitary, yeah
to be solitary and that’s all just voluntary
i’ma blow before i get married

[outro]
fyi, fyi
fyi, fyi
fyi, fyi
fyi, fyi
fyi, fyi
fyi, fyi
fyi, fyi
fyi, fyi

- trossthegiant lyrics

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