Konnor - Shit Talk Academy Lyrics

Got bitches on the beach, on a basket, on a bike, on a bike, on a bike
Got bitches on the beach, on a basket, on a bike, on a bike, on a bike
Everybody think it's easy, at some point, yeah, you gotta get greedy
Five percent, man, nobody's seen me
Florida boy, I need me some gold, f*ck a VV
This shit, it got me burnt out like a CD
F*ck boys not seeing me
Couple homies wasn't what it was supposed to be about
They was chasing shortcuts and back routes
Headless, running with they hands out, battery powered
I tell they ass some real shit, leave they face sour
Plus, you sweet, man, look how you do that there
Man, I don't know, yeah
It's like, y'all boys flat, I'm up
Two twin glocks, they bust good dope
Y'all boys really can't match with us
Two bitches, they black and I'm white
Man, that's a Oreo
Diamonds crushed in the ice
Wok with no Sprite, it get me right
I'm taking flight
150 to the dash, that's time travel
Tipped the whip too heavy, god damn, broke the axle
What's pain ? gotta win every f*cking battle
Man, look how you do that, yo
Man, I don't know, I don't know
Like, how you do that, uh
Man, I don't know
Like, we all chasing drugs and riches
Why not freedom
Walking down this yellow brick road
Distractions come along, I barely even seen them
Pull up in a spoked out Benz
Like, damn, I wanna be him
But you don't wanna be me
Blind to my feelings, call me Stevie
Took it to Mi càsa, f*cked off the Migos
This shit, it got me burnt out
Couple homies wasn't what is was supposed
To be about, yeah
Like, how you do that, uh
Man, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
Like, how you do that, uh
Man, I don't know