Yo EnSD, what up baby
It's Gillie man, you already know what f*cking time it is
Let's get it
Sometimes in this life, you ain't gotta have the answers
Staying up all night, my thoughts eat me like cancer
The badder enchanted, my brain is my canvas
My rhymes are tornadoes and this beat is stuck in Kansas
Don't panic, spitting fire that's satanic
Chosen with the flow, getting better with the practice
Looking like I'm golden, keep on searching for Atlantis
Feeling in control, I don't care bout your status
Take your personal, I distract them with the madness
Feeling wonderful while I'm falling into blackness
It's proof I'm gullible, seeing flashbacks that I banish
Scared to see the day my demons running through this planet
Stealing all the love, that's the truth, I'm a bandit
It's only gon be me and you, yeah I make it happen
They ask what she see in you, yeah she my bad bitch
Keeping me together like some glue, the whole package, yeah
Found her on my mattress
Smoking on that cat piss
40 ouncer spilling on my tablet
Chicks acting like pictures meaning she turned to a babe but I'm ruthless
My picks come out in spades, these hoes are digging for that cool wrist
But y'all washed up, while I'm watched up
Hold your posture, hot potato tosser
Think I'll double tap, nawhe I'll squeeze two past ya
Piece of you ain't worth two cents, penne pasta
Call me when you climbed the Machu Picchu
Balling on the court, I'm kickin buckets like police do
Too much stress is warming up my chest, I need miso
Out of breath, I need to take a sec, session's lethal
Yeah, I'm Evel Knievel I do all my work but you people
Are pussies, agendas are see through
Eating flaming hot Cheetos and bumping Greedo
Always portrait mode without an easel
Need to be presentable but not put on a pedestal
I'm this creative without any edibles
Never find me OD on fentanyl
Me and Gillie on a track, incredible
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Yo EnSD, what up baby
It's Gillie man, you already know what f*cking time it is
Let's get it
Sometimes in this life, you ain't gotta have the answers
Staying up all night, my thoughts eat me like cancer
The badder enchanted, my brain is my canvas
My rhymes are tornadoes and this beat is stuck in Kansas
Don't panic, spitting fire that's satanic
Chosen with the flow, getting better with the practice
Looking like I'm golden, keep on searching for Atlantis
Feeling in control, I don't care bout your status
Take your personal, I distract them with the madness
Feeling wonderful while I'm falling into blackness
It's proof I'm gullible, seeing flashbacks that I banish
Scared to see the day my demons running through this planet
Stealing all the love, that's the truth, I'm a bandit
It's only gon be me and you, yeah I make it happen
They ask what she see in you, yeah she my bad bitch
Keeping me together like some glue, the whole package, yeah
Found her on my mattress
Smoking on that cat piss
40 ouncer spilling on my tablet
Chicks acting like pictures meaning she turned to a babe but I'm ruthless
My picks come out in spades, these hoes are digging for that cool wrist
But y'all washed up, while I'm watched up
Hold your posture, hot potato tosser
Think I'll double tap, nawhe I'll squeeze two past ya
Piece of you ain't worth two cents, penne pasta
Call me when you climbed the Machu Picchu
Balling on the court, I'm kickin buckets like police do
Too much stress is warming up my chest, I need miso
Out of breath, I need to take a sec, session's lethal
Yeah, I'm Evel Knievel I do all my work but you people
Are pussies, agendas are see through
Eating flaming hot Cheetos and bumping Greedo
Always portrait mode without an easel
Need to be presentable but not put on a pedestal
I'm this creative without any edibles
Never find me OD on fentanyl
Me and Gillie on a track, incredible
It's Gillie man, you already know what f*cking time it is
Let's get it
Sometimes in this life, you ain't gotta have the answers
Staying up all night, my thoughts eat me like cancer
The badder enchanted, my brain is my canvas
My rhymes are tornadoes and this beat is stuck in Kansas
Don't panic, spitting fire that's satanic
Chosen with the flow, getting better with the practice
Looking like I'm golden, keep on searching for Atlantis
Feeling in control, I don't care bout your status
Take your personal, I distract them with the madness
Feeling wonderful while I'm falling into blackness
It's proof I'm gullible, seeing flashbacks that I banish
Scared to see the day my demons running through this planet
Stealing all the love, that's the truth, I'm a bandit
It's only gon be me and you, yeah I make it happen
They ask what she see in you, yeah she my bad bitch
Keeping me together like some glue, the whole package, yeah
Found her on my mattress
Smoking on that cat piss
40 ouncer spilling on my tablet
Chicks acting like pictures meaning she turned to a babe but I'm ruthless
My picks come out in spades, these hoes are digging for that cool wrist
But y'all washed up, while I'm watched up
Hold your posture, hot potato tosser
Think I'll double tap, nawhe I'll squeeze two past ya
Piece of you ain't worth two cents, penne pasta
Call me when you climbed the Machu Picchu
Balling on the court, I'm kickin buckets like police do
Too much stress is warming up my chest, I need miso
Out of breath, I need to take a sec, session's lethal
Yeah, I'm Evel Knievel I do all my work but you people
Are pussies, agendas are see through
Eating flaming hot Cheetos and bumping Greedo
Always portrait mode without an easel
Need to be presentable but not put on a pedestal
I'm this creative without any edibles
Never find me OD on fentanyl
Me and Gillie on a track, incredible
Writer: Nathan Duarte, Prince Singh
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid