AJ Hunnid - RHYTHM Lyrics

You so transparent bet your parents was
Some glass smiths, all I see is future but
You molded from your past tense, damn it
Had the willing but I turned it into ashes
Walking through the streets with buggie
Bag and laundry basket

In and out the wrong things, time to switch
The rhythm, winning by his self now, give
That boy a ribbon, pockets full of blue cheese
No chicken wings for dinner, hit it from the
Back, slam the breaks bent her fender
High tides never stay, what rises falls away
Back and forth this life a game, it's gon' happen
Either way so

Intelligence get insults, my actions give me
Results, your ego got you eager but you scarier
Than unknown, Mary J. Blidge smoking looking
For a real love, at the Texaco posted up, yo
Need a dub? Everyday I wake up present I don't
Need a sub, it's power in resistance shawty I don't
Need to f*ck, weight all on my shoulders 'bout to
Squat and rack them up, I see you put in work but
Who said that it was enough

In and out the wrong things time to switch
The rhythm, winning by his self now, give
That boy a ribbon, pockets full of blue cheese
No chicken wings for dinner, hit it from the
Back, slam the breaks bent her fender
High tides never stay, what rises falls away
Back and forth this life a game, it's gon' happen
Either way so

I'm just a man, with a bomb ass plan
Got Obama runtz for sale, pressure in a
Glass can, like to play the underdog but be
Jumping like Doberman, tried to sway me
With that bullshit but I did not understand
You finessed yourself, watch your fingers
Before you blame, a hoe just left 30 minutes
Before you came, what's frozen gon' melt
Give it time, give it rain, your power 'bout
To run out stock up on some batteries
Where the free trials, where the deals that
Ain't trifling, smoking on the purple
Minnesota Vikings, give me compensation
Then it's new J Hunnid compilation, if she
Give it competition then it's gon get complicated

In and out the wrong things, time to switch
The rhythm, winning by his self now give
That boy a ribbon, pockets full of blue cheese
No chicken wings for dinner, hit it from the
Back, slam the breaks, bent her fender
High tides never stay, what rises falls away
Back and forth this life a game, it's gon' happen
Either way so