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McCoy
McCoy
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McCoy
McCoy
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Yeah, Young McCoy You know I usually make like, sad-boy shit Ha, we'll see how this goes Everyday I get passed up But I'm feeling better than last month I think I'm done with this bad luck I'm really down to my last fuck And I don't got none left to give I always try to stay genuine Ever since then I've been excellent This really feels like an exodus Now imma have to go and find a way If this the game then it's time to play These the thoughts that go inside my brain I always try to find a line to say Everybody wanna talk about it Don't be about it just see hatred Aint nobody wanna work for it But everybody wanna be famous I'm the boss, I defied the odds Now I work with music, my kinda job I'll never listen when it's time to stop I made it farther than my mind had thought This a Call of Duty I lined the shot And I took that shit like it's mine to pop I gotta get it like the titles blocked I don't give a fuck if I die or not Imma get everything that I desire Everything I've done imma take it higher It's been a long time since I've been inspired I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired Imma get everything that I desire Everything I've done imma take it higher It's been a long time since I've been inspired I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired Everyday I get passed up But I'm feeling better than last month I think I'm done with this bad luck I'm really down to my last fuck And if I lose it then I'm bone dry So I'm always listening to both sides I been waitin for my whole life Now I'm up above em feelin so fly And I won't stop now it's time to take it Like Deandre Ayton I been dominating I don't talk to basics, I am not complacent Just the constant waitin and cooperation Now it's awful late and I've lost my patience I'm all-great like I was Walter Payton I'm top 8 I'm in the conversation But we all know that I'm just toxic baby Ha, yeah I got a lot of jokes Everybody knows that I drop the most Everytime you shoot it's just off the post And you about as sick as a common cold Me I'm more like Tuberculosis Imma be here until the curtain closes All I ever do is just work with dope shit I just need tree yeah I heard it's potent Now I treat it like a medicine I'm finally livin' with a benefit Bad little bitch got me hesitant She wants to know me I don't let her in Everyday I get passed up But I'm feeling better than last month I think I'm done with this bad luck Yeah
Writer(s): Al Romano, John Mc Coy, Bobby Rondinelli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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