MUSTARD (feat. Zenden Lavon)
PRODUCTIVITY
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Funnyman funnyman Why u talk a lot? Gotta a lot of things on my mind I don't talk about Nothings personal when I ain’t never ever put it out I back an arsenal with the words I ain’t ever shutting down Shit ain’t political But I pause when I done talk it out Talk it out Then I push the button watch me take it out! Lemme go, get out the whip, foreign slick (Woah woah) We on road, tribe like tip, I’m running it (Woah woah) It’s the rap game and I’ve saved my coupons Name the song mustard, this ain’t grey poupon We don’t wanna stand for nothing man We just wanna keep this feeling man We don’t wanna work for nothing man We just wanna live for living damn Yippie yay yippie ya Bout that shimmy shimmy ya Then I do the Chippi Chippi I ain’t down get me yup I’m a boss, am a klutz I don't stunt am a runt But I still do a lot having fun Gotdamn I ain’t been down for a minute I took second to get ready, real early lieutenant People looking at a boy real silly Moving with em boys up the city And I hope they offended Yeah that’s my incentive Yeah that’s my incentive Yeah we don’t really ever care bout stupid ass merits Shit we always inventive Hey, and it’s evident I could never hear u way the I’m living it We don’t wanna stand for nothing man We just wanna keep this feeling man We don’t wanna work for nothing man We just wanna live for living damn Me and boys ready, like Edd, Ed, and Eddy Flow is steady, we cooler than icebox Huh yeah, Ben and Jerry’s Fairly early, youngins, we run the city No pearly gates, screw em, we want a legacy Tell em, I ain’t embarrassed and, burning with kerosene I I will never be seen, messing with hypebeasts, aye To these lames, I’m a fiend Play the game, I’m in lead Hate the name, it’s the same I really hate productivity Don't you tell me what to do I'll do what I want to Let me be all by myself I'm used to it anyway Welcome to the modern-day renaissance, niggas been distraught Raps to catch your spirits, your kingdom was never meant to fall Money, love and time for the freedom, I swear I’ll spend it all No biggie small steps, to a milly rock’s looking silly, Gotdamn Productivity moving the illest, Musa the realest We bring the gold till y’all don’t feel us no more Game changed y’all ain’t the trillest no more Niggas rapping in vain, taint your name and ain’t blood spilling no more If I don’t rock with you, there’s no chance, there’s no plans No sugar coating, no slow dance, let’s hold hands Lay my head to rest thinking more bands We like the mean girls getting freaky like Lohan, ya busta Touch me or my fam, you get fucked up I’ll walk my ass out the courtroom gold dripping like Mustard We don’t wanna stand for nothing man We just wanna keep this feeling man We don’t wanna work for nothing man We just wanna live for living damn We don’t wanna stand for nothing man We just wanna keep this feeling man We don’t wanna work for nothing man We just wanna live for living damn
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Written by: Akkhiel Nambbiar, Snehit Shroff, Zenden Tripp
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