The Sky is Gray

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PHYOROM

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Lost myself about 6
God damn years ago
Yet I never been the one to fold
Always got the upper hand on myself
Like I'm Kim K wearing sunglasses at the poker table
I walk 'em down Al Pacino
Blow the top off, spill the insides, cappuccino
I don't speak bullshit let me hop on Duolingo
If that's yo bitch why she on the Gram being single?
Momma and my Poppa made the next Beetle
Lost myself about 6
God damn years ago
Yet I never been the one to fold
Always got the upper hand on myself
Like I'm Kim K wearing sunglasses at the poker table
I walk 'em down Al Pacino
Blow the top off, spill the insides, cappuccino
I don't speak bullshit let me hop on Duolingo
If that's yo bitch why she on the Gram being single?
Momma and my Poppa made the next Beetle
I've been California Dreamin'
Giving MACAVELLI style Goosebumps
808, hard kick, that's the ROM sound
Keep the speaker booming
Like I'm Ukraine, f*ck a Putin
I got bad bitches boolin by the pool and hella top shotters got 'em tuning
Oh my god let me slow down, I'm really zooming
Let me go Chevy Spark on this motherfucker
Or a Mirage so I don't stutter
When I drop this then my pockets gon increase by about 92 HP
Have to walk sideways through a doorway like my name is Tammy
I just eat the beat like I'm Hannibal Lecter
Want my money greener than the second side of Bruce Banner
In my prime and I need my dues, y'all better start a prayer
I'm walking round pockets ode bigger than Shamu
All these people acting like Dunham
Switching up their personalities and acting brand new
I could get 'em Usain running
Showing off my abnormalities
And who
Really gon rob the cradle
See me stirring up the pot no ladle
Do this shit independent
I'm still screaming f*ck a label
You can't join me at my table
I don't break bread for a fake ass bitch
Only passing out my revenue
To my homies who move militant
Got a head on their shoulders
And that F3 they all represent
Lost myself about 6
God damn years ago
Yet I never been the one to fold
Always got the upper hand on myself
Like I'm Kim K wearing sunglasses at the poker table
I walk 'em down Al Pacino
Blow the top off, spill the insides, cappuccino
I don't speak bullshit let me hop on Duolingo
If that's yo bitch why she on the Gram being single?
Momma and my Poppa made the next Beetle
Lost myself about 6
God damn years ago
Yet I never been the one to fold
Always got the upper hand on myself
Like I'm Kim K wearing sunglasses at the poker table
I walk 'em down Al Pacino
Blow the top off, spill the insides, cappuccino
I don't speak bullshit let me hop on Duolingo
If that's yo bitch why she on the Gram being single?
Momma and my Poppa made the next Beetle
Now, when I hit triples on the 144
Never look back for the red and the blue
Reaching for the billboard with the Focusrite on the floorboard
And the mic vise gripped on the dashboard
Ain't no selling my soul
7 more years ain't enough to carry out the shit I foretold
I'm predicting my growth with the mind of the Clairvoyant Twins
No more looking back in the past feel like Bron looking at you
With the grins, Michael told me that I had to sin
Get a little bop, have it all pop
Now you up there with the trends
So they call you ROM
You concoct all the shit that they never saw
Now you watching out for yo kin
And they saying Take Me With U
They all see you as a Prince
But they was on the sidelines
Never in the field they ain't friends
Yet they have the voice to even coach you
Smoke you
Saying ROM he isn't for the culture
That's the shit I really fucking hate
People in my ear who think they know what it take
Saying do this, do that
My lil homie from the 8 he wouldn't do it that way
While that motherfucker rapping on his BandLab
Never seen a studio
If it hit him in his motherfucking face
I work hard for my bragging rights
They all singing lullaby's
I'ma hit my 10 year
Rich as a white bitch, I could never lie
Lost myself about 6
God damn years ago
Yet I never been the one to fold
Always got the upper hand on myself
Like I'm Kim K wearing sunglasses at the poker table
I walk 'em down Al Pacino
Blow the top off, spill the insides, cappuccino
I don't speak bullshit let me hop on Duolingo
If that's yo bitch why she on the Gram being single?
Momma and my Poppa made the next Beetle
Lost myself about 6
God damn years ago
Yet I never been the one to fold
Always got the upper hand on myself
Like I'm Kim K wearing sunglasses at the poker table
I walk 'em down Al Pacino
Blow the top off, spill the insides, cappuccino
I don't speak bullshit let me hop on Duolingo
If that's yo bitch why she on the Gram being single?
Momma and my Poppa made the next Beetle

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