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Syntel Speights
Songwriter
Luvon Valmy
Songwriter
Lyrics
Don't take it personal
Until you prove it to them niggas
They won't know
They done made my heart cold in the meantime
Can't stop eating for no one I gotta feed mine
You ever tell someone your dreams
They try to play them out
Like they can never be
I built myself up off the strength of me
While most of yall was absentee
Actually
It's time to let it out
Spill the tea
Hope none of yall ever ask to split a bill with me
Said I couldn't well
Hope yall ready to feel defeat
I was filled with glee
First time that I filled them seats
Said I couldn't
Gotta show in a couple weeks
Got the receipts
Ma had me clean
From my head to my feet
All my friends came out just to sing to the beat
It was me against the crowd I could never take defeat
Ima grab and drag it cause it's my reach
Tried to play me like a sucka
But you know revenge is sweet
Ouu and this my moment
Ain't none of yall finna stop me
Just watch me own it
Yeah
And this my moment
Ain't none of yall finna stop me
Just watch me own it
I'm on it
Its prime time
Nigga yeah it's my time
My lines colorful like tie dye
Getcha head messed up like Mai Tais
They say I go nuts like 5 guys
You can tell from the look in my eyes
I read minds and energy
And yours illustrates finicky
Can't believe I thought that you was on my team
Oh well silly me
I have the ability
To deliberately
And instantly
Break you down to a morsel
And I'll do it with no sympathy
Consistently they been saying do this thing differently
While praising the ones who ain't nothing
But the epitome
Of toxicity
Literally they vocab range is around the same as those in infancy
Tell me what happened to the industry
Don't take it personal
Cause
These niggas don't really know
Don't know
Don't take it personal
Personal
Personal
Don't take it personal
Until you prove it to them niggas they won't know
They done made my heart cold in the meantime
Can't stop eating for no one I gotta feed mine
If you keep listening to these niggas
They gon
Interrupt yo figures
Wasn't with you in the kitchen but now
They wanna eat witcha
I don't get ya
But negativity don't fit in my picture
If its a table with the greatest
Synbae is at the fixture
I
Think its time to remind yall
I feel like a ticking time bomb
I
Had all of they minds awed
I ain't even have to grind hard
I was sixteen and obsessed with green
That's money trees
Four leaf lucky leaves
Lemme bless your ears
Like a symphony
Orchestrate elaborate things that you ain't dreamed of
Oh she's tough
I know
Youngin' with a OG flow
Just watch me go
Nigga just watch me blow
Ima put
Ona show
Gotta put on for my folks
I could never choke nigga
The same ones that roll witcha
Be the same ones that set you up
Try to wet you up
Better your eyes open these niggas creeping yuh
These niggas creeping yuh
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Writer(s): Syntel Speights
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