Self (feat. Franc Friday)
Sydny
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself They all think I'm crazy cause I talk- okay They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself Yeah or thinking my art is lazy when I talk to myself I been burning in the whip when I talk to myself Yeah I swerve and then I dip when I talk to myself Oh yeah I talk to myself when I'm fucked up in the bathroom Oh yeah I talk to myself off too many damn mushrooms Okay I talk to myself cause we probably dead soon Oh yeah I talk to myself oh I talk to myself Look, It's too easy to be deceived by a TV Never leave me even though I know I can be a little bit misleading You don't wanna miss this meeting don't wanna see me seething believe me Whats this feeling? nicotine pushing me to the ceiling What the f*ck happened to measly dealings, beats repeating Oh shit I see the screaming My lips are peeling easy I miss my inner demons at least I know that they still need me Vi-sine ideally leaking My mind might be mistreated Likely to seem displeasing They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself Yeah or thinking my art is lazy when I talk to myself I been burning in the whip when I talk to myself Yeah I swerve and then I dip when I talk to myself Oh yeah I talk to myself when I'm fucked up in the bathroom Oh yeah I talk to myself off too many damn mushrooms Okay I talk to myself cause we probably dead soon Oh yeah I talk to myself oh I talk to myself I've been eyeing prizes residing inside diamond islands, hypnotising Sizing up the competition, fighting with a cold conviction Typing lightning whining rhymes and biding timing's I might be lying Miming righteous nylon lining, Idly trying redefining You ain't gotta do that, you ain't gotta hold on wait don't move back You don't gotta show me, you ain't gotta pretend to let go slowly All I see is new tats, blue backs and excess tags Now I don't mean to be imposing but why the f*ck are you moving oh so slowly Who the f*ck thinks it's nice to know me Where the f*ck was my sickness showing I don't think I can keep condoning Fuckin' 'round, hangin out, aimless zoning Aw man I need to catch my breath, I'm running out fast I can feel the death of anything in the universe I guess Murder? yes. worse than best, cursive text, inverse my debts, prefer success, blur the dress, slurs intense I'm way too fucked up, you seem so stuck up I been on a test run for weeks but you figured it out No beta for shit need to release it now Won't fold like a crease cause you can't hold me down I see what I see and you seem like a clown They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself Yeah or thinking my art is lazy when I talk to myself I been burning in the whip when I talk to myself Oh I swerve and then I dip when I talk to myself Oh yeah I talk to myself when I'm fucked up in the bathroom Oh yeah I talk to myself off too many damn mushrooms Okay I talk to myself cause we probably dead soon Oh yeah I talk to myself oh I talk to myself When I spit, hit a lick that’ll move like bricks and the shit really hit like coke Ain’t a nigga that I know ever did like this spit flame, so they don’t want smoke Wanna hang? Better get that rope Still young, nigga, move that dope I clean out the safe, then I ghost like a wraith, drop a verse and I make dudes choke Claim my money, power and respect Trust me, kid, you fucking with a vet Out in Brooklyn, catch me working Nets Leave ‘em cooking when I grip the tech Ooh Breaking they necks when I f*ck it up Come for my check, then I chuck it up This world is vicious, bitch, suck it up That karma on credit, sis, run it up Niggas swear they bad but I am worse I’ll pack the hearse and drop a verse of murderous shit that’ll truly hurt ‘em bitch Ooh! I’m a light to these roach clip niggas so they better disperse I get toxic, quick, and I’ll body anybody breathing or that be walking this earth I’m as bad as they say and as ill as I want so they know that the family’s cursed Do it proper talking BIG? So I shot ya Off the lid? Yeah I gotcha While I’m gone of the pills and the vodka They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself Yeah or thinking my art is lazy when I talk to myself I been burning in the whip when I talk to myself Oh I swerve and then I dip when I talk to myself Oh yeah I talk to myself when I'm fucked up in the bathroom Oh yeah I talk to myself off too many damn mushrooms Okay I talk to myself cause we probably dead soon Oh yeah I talk to myself oh I talk to myself They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself They all think I'm crazy cause I talk- okay They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself They all think I'm crazy cause I talk- okay They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself They all think I'm crazy cause I talk- okay They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself They all think I'm crazy cause I talk- okay They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself They all think I'm crazy cause I talk- okay
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Self (feat. Franc Friday) Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 27 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/4460798/Sydny/Self+%28feat.+Franc+Friday%29>.
Discuss the Self (feat. Franc Friday) Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In