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eye vo ry - S.I.N.Y. Lyrics



eye vo ry - S.I.N.Y. Lyrics




As i sit in my room and i stare at the wall
Im just tryna figure out why the f*ck I'm not on

Man these niggas are garbage
What the f*ck are they on
Why they swear they popping
I cant deal no more

They Talk like its an option
I spit and send them morgues
These bastards know im truth
Only acknowledge my flaws

They so despicable
Its like a minion gone wrong
They tell me my time is coming but i cant wait that long

I tell em just give me a beat and watch how i decease
Im just Stranded in New York tryna plant my seed

They say the city dont sleep so why they sleeping on me
I would try to wake em up but I got somewhere to be

Im moving like im a king im sticking out my chest
Let me guess nigga you got next

I keep praying for blessings
I swear as an adolescent
Theres some shit this boy seen
Im getting tired of suppressing

Tell my mother I'm sorry
Dont want to hurt nobody
She taught me walk with confidence and fear nobody

When i tell em how i feel its like they feelings get hurt
But we flexing over here you could see it in my work

Now we could do this shit any day
But you rather do this shit the broad way

I swear i know females that's realer than these niggas
Keep playing with your life and find your body in a river

Im just saying

(let the piano play)

Told my girl get out of her feelings and lets get to this money
Dont play with that beef shit cause shit can get ugly

Why you lying in these songs saying they bagging bad bitches
I've seen ya baby moms man that bitch looks disgusting

I aint throwing no shots thats why they made guns for
I just do it for a city that dont show no remorse

I rather spit on these keys
Than pitch to a fein
And i dont really trust a nigga that say he all about cream

They dont have no morals
Watch how they Play it cordial
Man that fake shit aint me this aint just a recording

You hear me spit
You hear my pain i know its eating you niggas

Get ya receipt for this game
Im returning you niggas

This is aint no movie but if it was i would purge on you niggas
Get your phone
Press record
Now you heard of me nigga
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As i sit in my room and i stare at the wall
Im just tryna figure out why the f*ck I'm not on

Man these niggas are garbage
What the f*ck are they on
Why they swear they popping
I cant deal no more

They Talk like its an option
I spit and send them morgues
These bastards know im truth
Only acknowledge my flaws

They so despicable
Its like a minion gone wrong
They tell me my time is coming but i cant wait that long

I tell em just give me a beat and watch how i decease
Im just Stranded in New York tryna plant my seed

They say the city dont sleep so why they sleeping on me
I would try to wake em up but I got somewhere to be

Im moving like im a king im sticking out my chest
Let me guess nigga you got next

I keep praying for blessings
I swear as an adolescent
Theres some shit this boy seen
Im getting tired of suppressing

Tell my mother I'm sorry
Dont want to hurt nobody
She taught me walk with confidence and fear nobody

When i tell em how i feel its like they feelings get hurt
But we flexing over here you could see it in my work

Now we could do this shit any day
But you rather do this shit the broad way

I swear i know females that's realer than these niggas
Keep playing with your life and find your body in a river

Im just saying

(let the piano play)

Told my girl get out of her feelings and lets get to this money
Dont play with that beef shit cause shit can get ugly

Why you lying in these songs saying they bagging bad bitches
I've seen ya baby moms man that bitch looks disgusting

I aint throwing no shots thats why they made guns for
I just do it for a city that dont show no remorse

I rather spit on these keys
Than pitch to a fein
And i dont really trust a nigga that say he all about cream

They dont have no morals
Watch how they Play it cordial
Man that fake shit aint me this aint just a recording

You hear me spit
You hear my pain i know its eating you niggas

Get ya receipt for this game
Im returning you niggas

This is aint no movie but if it was i would purge on you niggas
Get your phone
Press record
Now you heard of me nigga
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Writer: IVORY JACKSON
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Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: IVORY JACKSON
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