Ayy, oh yeah
Ayy, oh yeah
Ayy, oh yeah
Please stop it
Don't try to stop this
Woke up early feeling vibrant
Just out here vibing
I feel so f*cking alive
It wasn't always like this
Lot of boys that missed the plane
But I'm in the cockpit
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
I'm getting a feeling that niggas is salty I'm makin' a killin'
All the way live
We going all the way live
I'm so ready, I'm ready
I'm willing
Got cash on my mind
Please get the f*ck from around me
You wasn't with me in the trenches
I see through the lies
They don't care about me
They try to berate me
And make me the villain
Oh what does it matter
Pockets got fatter
Bitches got badder
You a disaster
What does it matter
Oh, what does it matter
Serve your ass on a platter
My name ain't "yo"
I am so flattered
What does it matter
Oh, molly is killing them
Molly is killing them, killing them
Damn
I am not feeling them
I am not feeling them, feeling them
Damn
Molly is killing them
Molly is killing them, killing them
Damn
I am not feeling them
I am not feeling them, feeling them
Damn
They want to be like me
I don't like middlemen
We are not synonyms
Damn
I get so wifey
Shout out to Serena
I think I need Ritalin
Damn
They do not like me
I'm in my own world
You not no citizen
Damn
You did it to spite me
Niggas is pitiful
Niggas is pitiful
Damn
Chasing the bag
Bitch I got the swag
Bitch I'm not no actor
But in Calabasas
I got an actress
We just be smashing
I got the passion
I got the pass
And put it in action
Living the moment
I'm in my zone, there's no reenactment
Please stop it
Don't try to stop this
Woke up early feeling vibrant
Just out here vibing
I feel so f*cking alive
It wasn't always like this
Lot of boys that missed the plane
But I'm in the cockpit
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Alex Wiley - Red Pill Lyrics
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Ayy, oh yeah
Ayy, oh yeah
Ayy, oh yeah
Please stop it
Don't try to stop this
Woke up early feeling vibrant
Just out here vibing
I feel so f*cking alive
It wasn't always like this
Lot of boys that missed the plane
But I'm in the cockpit
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
I'm getting a feeling that niggas is salty I'm makin' a killin'
All the way live
We going all the way live
I'm so ready, I'm ready
I'm willing
Got cash on my mind
Please get the f*ck from around me
You wasn't with me in the trenches
I see through the lies
They don't care about me
They try to berate me
And make me the villain
Oh what does it matter
Pockets got fatter
Bitches got badder
You a disaster
What does it matter
Oh, what does it matter
Serve your ass on a platter
My name ain't "yo"
I am so flattered
What does it matter
Oh, molly is killing them
Molly is killing them, killing them
Damn
I am not feeling them
I am not feeling them, feeling them
Damn
Molly is killing them
Molly is killing them, killing them
Damn
I am not feeling them
I am not feeling them, feeling them
Damn
They want to be like me
I don't like middlemen
We are not synonyms
Damn
I get so wifey
Shout out to Serena
I think I need Ritalin
Damn
They do not like me
I'm in my own world
You not no citizen
Damn
You did it to spite me
Niggas is pitiful
Niggas is pitiful
Damn
Chasing the bag
Bitch I got the swag
Bitch I'm not no actor
But in Calabasas
I got an actress
We just be smashing
I got the passion
I got the pass
And put it in action
Living the moment
I'm in my zone, there's no reenactment
Please stop it
Don't try to stop this
Woke up early feeling vibrant
Just out here vibing
I feel so f*cking alive
It wasn't always like this
Lot of boys that missed the plane
But I'm in the cockpit
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ayy, oh yeah
Ayy, oh yeah
Please stop it
Don't try to stop this
Woke up early feeling vibrant
Just out here vibing
I feel so f*cking alive
It wasn't always like this
Lot of boys that missed the plane
But I'm in the cockpit
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
I'm getting a feeling that niggas is salty I'm makin' a killin'
All the way live
We going all the way live
I'm so ready, I'm ready
I'm willing
Got cash on my mind
Please get the f*ck from around me
You wasn't with me in the trenches
I see through the lies
They don't care about me
They try to berate me
And make me the villain
Oh what does it matter
Pockets got fatter
Bitches got badder
You a disaster
What does it matter
Oh, what does it matter
Serve your ass on a platter
My name ain't "yo"
I am so flattered
What does it matter
Oh, molly is killing them
Molly is killing them, killing them
Damn
I am not feeling them
I am not feeling them, feeling them
Damn
Molly is killing them
Molly is killing them, killing them
Damn
I am not feeling them
I am not feeling them, feeling them
Damn
They want to be like me
I don't like middlemen
We are not synonyms
Damn
I get so wifey
Shout out to Serena
I think I need Ritalin
Damn
They do not like me
I'm in my own world
You not no citizen
Damn
You did it to spite me
Niggas is pitiful
Niggas is pitiful
Damn
Chasing the bag
Bitch I got the swag
Bitch I'm not no actor
But in Calabasas
I got an actress
We just be smashing
I got the passion
I got the pass
And put it in action
Living the moment
I'm in my zone, there's no reenactment
Please stop it
Don't try to stop this
Woke up early feeling vibrant
Just out here vibing
I feel so f*cking alive
It wasn't always like this
Lot of boys that missed the plane
But I'm in the cockpit
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Ok, ok, oh
Writer: ALEX WILEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.