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Gabou - Making It Up Lyrics



Gabou - Making It Up Lyrics




Been asked and asked again
When was the last time i got facts with no tact to gain
Sorry can't do that
Got no time for that
Can't make it, face it, who got time like that?
Build a castle, break it, get it, ah
Can't fake it
Man i need time like that
Next time i'll be there, for real man, yeah
Just like that
Swear it, f*ck that, got out of it, ducked that
It's too important to scatter my mind like that
My full attention required, yeah
All threads rewired, yeah
The target acquired like that

Man, we never see you around, you've vanished
From opaque to transparent, someone we'd never banish
This place so packed now vacant
What happened?
When did you fade to black like that?
You look like you're dragging a burden, man
Impatient, you're there but you're not there
Why d'you snap like that?
Always tired, man, live in the present, man
Keep up like that and you'll have outlived your life on the previous day, man
Are you done running laps, or is it just another relapse
Come on man, you say yes, but then you collapse
Do you really value friendships on the basis of time elapsed
Blame your carbs, flex your abs, take the jabs, do the dabs
Pack your bags, check your tags, close your tabs, facts ain't lies
Drool on wags, pick your fights, bitch you're fabs
Count your lads, just a tad, it ain't that bad, the dude abides
Quit the lag, such a drag, shoot the skag, zig the zag, f*ck you're Gab
F*ck you're Gab

Hours on end with just my fingers to play
No friend but my bottle and me
Felt like i was never gonna see today
Another dream i'll dive in and partake
So poignant, could it ever be fake
Look at me, got a new face, i'm Blake
But now i inspire, ready to transpire
Billboards on my mind, can't get any shier
Always under pressure, so close to ceisure
Burning inside a straight fire
Gas up or end up with a flat tire
Or rather, fill up my blatter, sipping cider
Kicking it, i guess you'll put it on a flyer
Oh look, quick pick from a book
Small delay added on a hook
Reverberating from a single look
3 minutes 40 seconds to get you shook
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Been asked and asked again
When was the last time i got facts with no tact to gain
Sorry can't do that
Got no time for that
Can't make it, face it, who got time like that?
Build a castle, break it, get it, ah
Can't fake it
Man i need time like that
Next time i'll be there, for real man, yeah
Just like that
Swear it, f*ck that, got out of it, ducked that
It's too important to scatter my mind like that
My full attention required, yeah
All threads rewired, yeah
The target acquired like that

Man, we never see you around, you've vanished
From opaque to transparent, someone we'd never banish
This place so packed now vacant
What happened?
When did you fade to black like that?
You look like you're dragging a burden, man
Impatient, you're there but you're not there
Why d'you snap like that?
Always tired, man, live in the present, man
Keep up like that and you'll have outlived your life on the previous day, man
Are you done running laps, or is it just another relapse
Come on man, you say yes, but then you collapse
Do you really value friendships on the basis of time elapsed
Blame your carbs, flex your abs, take the jabs, do the dabs
Pack your bags, check your tags, close your tabs, facts ain't lies
Drool on wags, pick your fights, bitch you're fabs
Count your lads, just a tad, it ain't that bad, the dude abides
Quit the lag, such a drag, shoot the skag, zig the zag, f*ck you're Gab
F*ck you're Gab

Hours on end with just my fingers to play
No friend but my bottle and me
Felt like i was never gonna see today
Another dream i'll dive in and partake
So poignant, could it ever be fake
Look at me, got a new face, i'm Blake
But now i inspire, ready to transpire
Billboards on my mind, can't get any shier
Always under pressure, so close to ceisure
Burning inside a straight fire
Gas up or end up with a flat tire
Or rather, fill up my blatter, sipping cider
Kicking it, i guess you'll put it on a flyer
Oh look, quick pick from a book
Small delay added on a hook
Reverberating from a single look
3 minutes 40 seconds to get you shook
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Writer: Vincent Gabou
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Gabou
Length: 3:40
Written by: Vincent Gabou

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