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Mal Griffey - Social Life Lyrics



Mal Griffey - Social Life Lyrics




Yeah
Chasing guala give a f*ck about my social life
Don't know karate but I'm kicking shit like Dolemite
Got a hold of my vibe now she can't live without it
How you come around when you know you doubted
Tell me would you leave if I was in a drought
I don't catch no z's because I'm dreaming now
I was trying to get the lead when they fouled me out
Bought some Raf cleats just to run around

I'm so gone don't know my whereabouts
How the f*ck you gon prestige when you've got fear and doubt
Bitch I'm a G.O.A.T I might do some shit you hear about
I took the steps you can go and use the easy route

Go the extra distance no matter how you get it
Brodie on prescriptions I hope that nigga quit it
How can I judge when I'm the one that's getting lifted
Bro turned into the plug now he the one with the shipment
Blood on the rug seeing demons in my visions
Angel on my shoulder found another way to get rich
Think she wan grow old picket fences
I don't got the time of day you f*cking up the mission

Yeah
Chasing guala give a f*ck about my social life
Don't know karate but I'm kicking shit like Dolemite
Got a hold of my vibe now she can't live without it
How you come around when you know you doubted
Tell me would you leave if I was in a drought
I don't catch no z's because I'm dreaming now
I was trying to get the lead when they fouled me out
Bought some Raf cleats just to run around

In the clouds I liftoff
I run it up and dip off
Draped up and dripped out
We was down bad we tip now
When I'm overseas I hit brodie when I land
Mama dropped me off but I ain't roller skate at Jamz
How'd you fake the funk really thought you was my man (thought you was my dog
I ain't trying stunt got a lump in my pants (had to get it off
From the night until the sun getting closer to my plans
I won't sign no deal need a mill not no bands
Do you know how it feel to have to the world in your hands
Bet not fumble with the rock
Gotta give it all you got
Because niggas coming for your spot
Niggas treat me like I'm Jordan they be waiting for me to drop
Out of state still getting guap
What it take shit a lot but we still headed to the top
I don't got it until they got need my brothers with them knots
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Yeah
Chasing guala give a f*ck about my social life
Don't know karate but I'm kicking shit like Dolemite
Got a hold of my vibe now she can't live without it
How you come around when you know you doubted
Tell me would you leave if I was in a drought
I don't catch no z's because I'm dreaming now
I was trying to get the lead when they fouled me out
Bought some Raf cleats just to run around

I'm so gone don't know my whereabouts
How the f*ck you gon prestige when you've got fear and doubt
Bitch I'm a G.O.A.T I might do some shit you hear about
I took the steps you can go and use the easy route

Go the extra distance no matter how you get it
Brodie on prescriptions I hope that nigga quit it
How can I judge when I'm the one that's getting lifted
Bro turned into the plug now he the one with the shipment
Blood on the rug seeing demons in my visions
Angel on my shoulder found another way to get rich
Think she wan grow old picket fences
I don't got the time of day you f*cking up the mission

Yeah
Chasing guala give a f*ck about my social life
Don't know karate but I'm kicking shit like Dolemite
Got a hold of my vibe now she can't live without it
How you come around when you know you doubted
Tell me would you leave if I was in a drought
I don't catch no z's because I'm dreaming now
I was trying to get the lead when they fouled me out
Bought some Raf cleats just to run around

In the clouds I liftoff
I run it up and dip off
Draped up and dripped out
We was down bad we tip now
When I'm overseas I hit brodie when I land
Mama dropped me off but I ain't roller skate at Jamz
How'd you fake the funk really thought you was my man (thought you was my dog
I ain't trying stunt got a lump in my pants (had to get it off
From the night until the sun getting closer to my plans
I won't sign no deal need a mill not no bands
Do you know how it feel to have to the world in your hands
Bet not fumble with the rock
Gotta give it all you got
Because niggas coming for your spot
Niggas treat me like I'm Jordan they be waiting for me to drop
Out of state still getting guap
What it take shit a lot but we still headed to the top
I don't got it until they got need my brothers with them knots
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Writer: Vernon White
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Performed By: Mal Griffey
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