Lyrics

Ready in life Ready or debate a boo Gave me the life Hating is ok to do Shaky polite Palatis in the panties The can't shake, mistakes we programmy Def Jammy Def Jam was in my family I brought you, I touch you I'm playing in the planet Damn I'm a planet in the planty How we destroy the planet When we didn't plant things It's skill to strive with confidence How I pros and pros into, demons and dead No, we didn't plan things And when you ask me Imma tell you it's a bad thing When we use to give a fuck it was a rap then And now it's like DGAF after mad things And baby all we seeing now is clan games But we can't even see out of our damn shades Cause they get darker than thoughts from our grand brains Just smarter than the art of our own names Rose from my own brain Confusions left to your soul Will eventually get tired and old You need to reach out, to know Or stay in the stand still Waiting to be sold, your future Waiting to be sold, waiting to be sold Waiting to be sold, waiting to be sold Waiting to be sold, your future Waiting to be sold, the planty Waiting to be sold, tell you, I'mma tell you Waiting to be sold, mad things Waiting to be sold, your future Waiting to be sold, heart Waiting to be sold, your future
Writer(s): Catherine Harris-white, Stasia Irons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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