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Ollie Roland - Intro Lyrics



Ollie Roland - Intro Lyrics




RIP Benny
RIP Benny
Said it twice yeah, this is for my sanity
I really did f*ck with the boys, they really showed love, made you feel like family
Stuck the youth together, made the wave look better, damn why'd you really have to go
Cause when I got the news, I didn't know to do, I didn't know if I was dreaming, like woh
Checkin' on my pulse
I gotta be true when the news is all false
I gotta be true livin' like a boss
I'm real enough to prove to you that's what I'm made of
Like a diamond I'm a rarity
Hands chopped, Sierra Leone amputee
That and a whole 'lotta shit, that 'Ye done spit
Exposed the shit and now it's become a narrative
But it seems that we lost the true message
Drivin' that foreign we flexin'
Ran up a check, f*cked every bitch
But never do we count up our blessings
Bet you would take it all back just to do something different
Wish you could take it all back, boy you shoulda just listened
Disappointment, like you really thought this the joint man
Like you really thought you could ever compare
To this wack ass shit that put up there
(F*ck the radio)
Your not even next to me, (what?)
I'm a damn mystery, (well how's that?)
I'm a white peacock in the green sky
Sea Vixen flying carelessly
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RIP Benny
RIP Benny
Said it twice yeah, this is for my sanity
I really did f*ck with the boys, they really showed love, made you feel like family
Stuck the youth together, made the wave look better, damn why'd you really have to go
Cause when I got the news, I didn't know to do, I didn't know if I was dreaming, like woh
Checkin' on my pulse
I gotta be true when the news is all false
I gotta be true livin' like a boss
I'm real enough to prove to you that's what I'm made of
Like a diamond I'm a rarity
Hands chopped, Sierra Leone amputee
That and a whole 'lotta shit, that 'Ye done spit
Exposed the shit and now it's become a narrative
But it seems that we lost the true message
Drivin' that foreign we flexin'
Ran up a check, f*cked every bitch
But never do we count up our blessings
Bet you would take it all back just to do something different
Wish you could take it all back, boy you shoulda just listened
Disappointment, like you really thought this the joint man
Like you really thought you could ever compare
To this wack ass shit that put up there
(F*ck the radio)
Your not even next to me, (what?)
I'm a damn mystery, (well how's that?)
I'm a white peacock in the green sky
Sea Vixen flying carelessly
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Writer: Oliver Langan
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Performed By: Ollie Roland
Length: 1:39
Written by: Oliver Langan
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