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yoko chanel - still walkin' lyrics

[verse 1]
yea
i was a kid they called me ugly
& it f-cked up my confidence
& it’s no coincidence
that it made me think
that i’m irrelevant
if you said i was cute
i denied it, like f-ck it, you lying
‘cuz at the time n-body was eyeing
why you let that sh-t get you bent
but if you need to let it out
imma let you vent , just chill fool
yoko chanel, yea, keep cool
nah, i was abused & now i feel used
cuz that n-gg- f-cked me over
& now i’m filled with trauma
stuck inside my head
internal drama

[bridge]
i ain’t love myself in 10yrs
since i got molested
all i hear is hate in my ear
ignore all the love in face
blinded by the clothes that
couldn’t keep me safe

k!ll

[hook]
imma boy
that think like a b-tch
real glitter n-gg-
man i feel like prince
no suppressing my thots & my feelings
if imma simp, imma simp
but don’t get it twisted
still walk with a limp
still strapped like a gimp
still playin b-tches like the devil
imma imp, yea

[verse 2]
they said i think like a girl, yea
but b-tch i’m a man
you do what you can
hollywood court
knocking out n-gg-s
these n-gg-s is fans
these b-tches they stan, yea
pottin’ my problems in sand, yea
bleu benjamin i need bands, yea
can’t ever fake who i am, yea, aw yea

when i get that sack buy back
389 rhode island ave, yeaa

b-tch, i’m from dc
oh nah i from pg
n-gg- you bluffin’, quit wellin’ you meezy
back on the block
where sh-t get sleazy
i see the opps, i shoot
they drop, i loot

yea, ion think they feel you chanel
-k!ll-

[hook]
imma boy
that think like a b-tch
real glitter n-gg-
man i feel like prince
no suppressing my thots & my feelings
if imma simp, imma simp
but don’t get it twisted, yea
still walk with a limp
still strapped like a gimp
still playin b-tches
like the devil
imma imp

you don’t think like a b-tch bro, you’re just you
-k!ll-

[outro]
is it money, is it b-tches?
coach yelling stop crying, yea
that’s some b-tch sh-t
how can i be a man if i can’t cry?
how a man supposed
to stay hard ‘til he die
that ain’t no way to survive
keep it all bottled inside
that’s a live wire on the tick tock
when it blow, look how a n-gg- flip flop
when feelings collide now you on suicide
watch, for the trauma
backdoor n-gg-, yea
he coming with the llama
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea-ya

[monologue]
fool, w-ssup with you bruh?
-i know trauma holds you down, but come on soulja, come on soulja-
can’t let this sh-t hold you down fool (come on fool)
you got b-tches around you
you can barely talk to ‘cuz you so stuck inside yourself
you got money waiting on you
-stuck inside myself, yea, i’m stuck inside myself, yea ion see no one else, yea, i’m stuck inside myself, yea ion see no one else-
you can’t even get to ‘cuz you so stuck inside yourself fool
fool, i think you need to pray

- yoko chanel lyrics

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