September
Raspy Taylor
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Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Swerving to miss all the potholes My story is written with plot holes Feel like I skipped a few chapters To get my name up in the rafters Now they wanna act foolish Thinking that I couldn't do this Hope my name gives you that stomach ache And I'll stay sweet like a wedding cake Moving through life like the stars align These girls always want my astrology sign It's different reactions when I say a Cancer Now I might lie when I give them my answer Woah, ay I might pop off when I'm 40 But nowadays, I'm going crazy And I don't really ever talk shit I only like girls who are toxic It's a problem, I know I'm on a boat, you forgot how to row Pass me the ball, I just get it and go And I do this so I can quit shoveling snow Remember when I would make minimum wage Nowadays, I'm on a whole different page Who different chapter, whole different book I'm really a catch if I learn how to cook Alvin Kamara, I run through a wall I'm Tony Hawk when I fakie and stall You'd think that I'd only be taking advice But this is all me, I've been saying I'm nice Manner amazing, skin never aging Hate the anxiety, not really blazing Really dress better than these little boys I'm on the wrong channel, I only hear noise Ay Yeah, I only hear noise I only hear noise, I only hear noise Yeah Feel like I came from a ghost town A place where the people have no sound They chop it up right by the fireplace 'Cause their daddy's rich, but they can't buy taste That puts a smile on my face And my new girl wears the black lace I recorded this in my new place Like 5 hours before the 4th date I'm thinking of dropping a tape, okay And I'll do whatever I want, today I'm ducking past all of the bull, o'lay And I got a think for the new Aunt May Yeah, ay Nobody did this shit for me I'm saving names out of the courtesy I'm working now out of the urgency And everything feels like emergency Back to the bass line, crazy with the hangtime, I don't wanna FaceTime you Ay No new friends, hang it over my head, got a lot of new bets on me Ay Running from nothing, I'm never with bluffing, got shit in the oven, that's true Ay I don't wait in line, I'm never on time, it's a fine if you step on the Wallabees Don't you come close to me I lit a fire, like 3rd degree The candle I lit by the bed has the scent of a campfire mixed with some potpourri Never gonna see me act up I pull up to you in a Mack Truck You'll get smacked up I run my damn mouth 'Til I run dry Ran out of damn luck Ay
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