Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Yeah I stomp around
Dumb kids trynna hold me down
Look around
There ain't a cop in sight
I'm hopping on a flight
I'm heading outta here
Get my head in gear
Bitch this is my year
This my time to shine
My time to grind
My time to rise to the fame
Make a god damn name for myself
Like the elf on a shelf watching every single move like a motion picture
Back to the matter at hand
I be moving with bricks falling outta my pants
Yeah I sell them bars but I ain't xans
Bitch I'm making money watch me do it with no hands
Yuh
Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Bitch I'm from the Kootenays
I dare you to shoot me
Draped myself in Gucci
My life is like a movie
I be moving crazily
My eyes be looking hazily
That kid be sounding nasally
Bitch you wanna come hang with me?
Bitch you wanna come bang with me?
I see that car and I see that cash
Hop in headed to the stash house
Now we headed to the dog pound
That's where imma be crowned
King of bling and the king of sting operations
Kid i got no hesitation
Make you end up on probation
For dumb shit
Pulled up now I'm dumb rich
Shambhala wants me
That fact just haunts me
Metro flying to the top
Only when this album drop
On my way to mars cause all my bars are hot
Boy Metro - Sweet Thing (feat. Brynn Streadwick) Lyrics
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Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Yeah I stomp around
Dumb kids trynna hold me down
Look around
There ain't a cop in sight
I'm hopping on a flight
I'm heading outta here
Get my head in gear
Bitch this is my year
This my time to shine
My time to grind
My time to rise to the fame
Make a god damn name for myself
Like the elf on a shelf watching every single move like a motion picture
Back to the matter at hand
I be moving with bricks falling outta my pants
Yeah I sell them bars but I ain't xans
Bitch I'm making money watch me do it with no hands
Yuh
Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Bitch I'm from the Kootenays
I dare you to shoot me
Draped myself in Gucci
My life is like a movie
I be moving crazily
My eyes be looking hazily
That kid be sounding nasally
Bitch you wanna come hang with me?
Bitch you wanna come bang with me?
I see that car and I see that cash
Hop in headed to the stash house
Now we headed to the dog pound
That's where imma be crowned
King of bling and the king of sting operations
Kid i got no hesitation
Make you end up on probation
For dumb shit
Pulled up now I'm dumb rich
Shambhala wants me
That fact just haunts me
Metro flying to the top
Only when this album drop
On my way to mars cause all my bars are hot
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Yeah I stomp around
Dumb kids trynna hold me down
Look around
There ain't a cop in sight
I'm hopping on a flight
I'm heading outta here
Get my head in gear
Bitch this is my year
This my time to shine
My time to grind
My time to rise to the fame
Make a god damn name for myself
Like the elf on a shelf watching every single move like a motion picture
Back to the matter at hand
I be moving with bricks falling outta my pants
Yeah I sell them bars but I ain't xans
Bitch I'm making money watch me do it with no hands
Yuh
Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Sweet thing let me tell you 'bout the world and the way things are
You come from a different place and I know you travelled far now
Bitch I'm from the Kootenays
I dare you to shoot me
Draped myself in Gucci
My life is like a movie
I be moving crazily
My eyes be looking hazily
That kid be sounding nasally
Bitch you wanna come hang with me?
Bitch you wanna come bang with me?
I see that car and I see that cash
Hop in headed to the stash house
Now we headed to the dog pound
That's where imma be crowned
King of bling and the king of sting operations
Kid i got no hesitation
Make you end up on probation
For dumb shit
Pulled up now I'm dumb rich
Shambhala wants me
That fact just haunts me
Metro flying to the top
Only when this album drop
On my way to mars cause all my bars are hot
Writer: Jaxzen Marion, Leaf Dog
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid