Everyday feel like the same day
Glowed up now they wanna throw all of that damn shade
My mans changed, My fam changed
That just prove that even if we got the same last name we not on the same Paige... hey
Working but you'd never notice
Tryna learn to Let go shit
Don't be on Snapchat, I been a ghost
Sit at home all alone with these notes it's
Kinda lonely sometimes. But I'm devoted. What's a personal
Life when you Kobe... what's all these hoes When already boned em?
I'm asking for a friend
Don't ask me why he wanna kno this
I had to slow my roll
It's Been 4 years since I heard from My homie
It's been 4 months since I went back home it's, gotta different vibe now
We used to hit them corners
Half way out ford escort hollerin at tenderonys
Never forget those moments
I really miss my broskis
Some say I'm different on em
Some say I'm distant been trippin
Dick out been pissing on em
Some say they riding but feel as if I'm a ticket for em
Some say I'm gased up pouring out these emissions on em
Some ain't believe I'd go to college
Hit admissions on em...
Can't see the vision for em
This just stage 1 this ain't my finished form
Ima keep it goin
I gotta see a tour, I gotta be the tour
I'm down now. Yea I peeped the score
But I Believe in Lord, there's a God, he's my ghost writer, he keeps the score
What am I Reaching for
What am I needed for
Look at my role models...
Who I wan be? Shakru
You sure?
Play ya cards right maybe you'll change your life by the summer
Young man you been on the come up
Just Keep ya head and ya funds up
N***a
Stay out the way, work on this music
They'll love it
And if they don't then you could always say f*ck em!
Say you could always say f*ck em
Stay out the way work this music mane you
Know they gone love it and if they don't then you could always say f*ck em
FUCK ALL YALL
This ain't the henny talkin
Took plenty losses & still tryna win...
I'm pissed off again
Just landed bout to Lift off again
Just Gimme y'all ears
No mumble bitch this Hip Hop again
(I ain't fw how I started that shit...)
My mama listening, I cannot call women Bitches...
In my defense theres some bitches Out here tho mama
They want your son for some dollars that really don't eem exist yet
Ain't that some shit. yea
Studios where I live at
I'll write this shit til ain't shit left
To talk about. a problem child, "Matthew Knock it out, get from off that couch
Where. the. hell. did. you get that large amount of...
Oh you smoke Marijuana now
You bout it now? locked inside your room
Boy Get out the house"
Been outta town, Selfish as a bitch
I'm My father's child, Boom bada bow
I could Drop the pin on a target
From bout a thousand miles Out
No GPS, I been roaming around
I'll float in a drought before I ever
Throw in the towel, n***a
Never been quite as focused as now
Holding me down were those I thought were holding me down
F*ck em
Don't wanna be down
Don't wanna be round none of you gold diggin hoes
I'll Put a hoe in the ground
Where I'm from is like a hole in the ground
You Put a Crawfish in a pot
Now how He spose to get out?
Say how he spose to get out
You put a crawfish in a pot now how he suppose to get out!
Now how f*cked up you gotta be to say f*ck everybody?
Or push away most the people that really Care about you?
Tryna Wrap my head around it
Mama had to keep me in her prayers I still ain't Dead or locked up
Said a lot of, dope shit
Im the Next to prosper
Said that I'm the, dopest n***a to sale a Product
Scared of not one. n***a. No. Scared of not. 2 n***as (or 4)
Scared I'll f*ck up and not reach my goals, or not reach it home
She call me the Goat
She say I'd never need for nothing
I'm All that she want
& Thats when she follow me home
And that's when that side of me shows
I shut out everybody when I'm working and I'm Writing these songs
Just tryna be on
Just tryna be lone, aint tryna belong
Ain't tryna be cold with none of y'all
But we grown, F*ck I look like tellin someone else to put me on
What I look like flexin on all y'all
That Did me wrong
Let's see how this shit play out
Rappin startin to get played out
N***as fighting for Clout
I just saw this shit as a way out
Studio ain't no hangout
This where I let the pain out
Crawfish stuck in a pot
I might flip out like Any day now
Matt Paige - You Sure ? / Fuck All Yall Lyrics
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Everyday feel like the same day
Glowed up now they wanna throw all of that damn shade
My mans changed, My fam changed
That just prove that even if we got the same last name we not on the same Paige... hey
Working but you'd never notice
Tryna learn to Let go shit
Don't be on Snapchat, I been a ghost
Sit at home all alone with these notes it's
Kinda lonely sometimes. But I'm devoted. What's a personal
Life when you Kobe... what's all these hoes When already boned em?
I'm asking for a friend
Don't ask me why he wanna kno this
I had to slow my roll
It's Been 4 years since I heard from My homie
It's been 4 months since I went back home it's, gotta different vibe now
We used to hit them corners
Half way out ford escort hollerin at tenderonys
Never forget those moments
I really miss my broskis
Some say I'm different on em
Some say I'm distant been trippin
Dick out been pissing on em
Some say they riding but feel as if I'm a ticket for em
Some say I'm gased up pouring out these emissions on em
Some ain't believe I'd go to college
Hit admissions on em...
Can't see the vision for em
This just stage 1 this ain't my finished form
Ima keep it goin
I gotta see a tour, I gotta be the tour
I'm down now. Yea I peeped the score
But I Believe in Lord, there's a God, he's my ghost writer, he keeps the score
What am I Reaching for
What am I needed for
Look at my role models...
Who I wan be? Shakru
You sure?
Play ya cards right maybe you'll change your life by the summer
Young man you been on the come up
Just Keep ya head and ya funds up
N***a
Stay out the way, work on this music
They'll love it
And if they don't then you could always say f*ck em!
Say you could always say f*ck em
Stay out the way work this music mane you
Know they gone love it and if they don't then you could always say f*ck em
FUCK ALL YALL
This ain't the henny talkin
Took plenty losses & still tryna win...
I'm pissed off again
Just landed bout to Lift off again
Just Gimme y'all ears
No mumble bitch this Hip Hop again
(I ain't fw how I started that shit...)
My mama listening, I cannot call women Bitches...
In my defense theres some bitches Out here tho mama
They want your son for some dollars that really don't eem exist yet
Ain't that some shit. yea
Studios where I live at
I'll write this shit til ain't shit left
To talk about. a problem child, "Matthew Knock it out, get from off that couch
Where. the. hell. did. you get that large amount of...
Oh you smoke Marijuana now
You bout it now? locked inside your room
Boy Get out the house"
Been outta town, Selfish as a bitch
I'm My father's child, Boom bada bow
I could Drop the pin on a target
From bout a thousand miles Out
No GPS, I been roaming around
I'll float in a drought before I ever
Throw in the towel, n***a
Never been quite as focused as now
Holding me down were those I thought were holding me down
F*ck em
Don't wanna be down
Don't wanna be round none of you gold diggin hoes
I'll Put a hoe in the ground
Where I'm from is like a hole in the ground
You Put a Crawfish in a pot
Now how He spose to get out?
Say how he spose to get out
You put a crawfish in a pot now how he suppose to get out!
Now how f*cked up you gotta be to say f*ck everybody?
Or push away most the people that really Care about you?
Tryna Wrap my head around it
Mama had to keep me in her prayers I still ain't Dead or locked up
Said a lot of, dope shit
Im the Next to prosper
Said that I'm the, dopest n***a to sale a Product
Scared of not one. n***a. No. Scared of not. 2 n***as (or 4)
Scared I'll f*ck up and not reach my goals, or not reach it home
She call me the Goat
She say I'd never need for nothing
I'm All that she want
& Thats when she follow me home
And that's when that side of me shows
I shut out everybody when I'm working and I'm Writing these songs
Just tryna be on
Just tryna be lone, aint tryna belong
Ain't tryna be cold with none of y'all
But we grown, F*ck I look like tellin someone else to put me on
What I look like flexin on all y'all
That Did me wrong
Let's see how this shit play out
Rappin startin to get played out
N***as fighting for Clout
I just saw this shit as a way out
Studio ain't no hangout
This where I let the pain out
Crawfish stuck in a pot
I might flip out like Any day now
Glowed up now they wanna throw all of that damn shade
My mans changed, My fam changed
That just prove that even if we got the same last name we not on the same Paige... hey
Working but you'd never notice
Tryna learn to Let go shit
Don't be on Snapchat, I been a ghost
Sit at home all alone with these notes it's
Kinda lonely sometimes. But I'm devoted. What's a personal
Life when you Kobe... what's all these hoes When already boned em?
I'm asking for a friend
Don't ask me why he wanna kno this
I had to slow my roll
It's Been 4 years since I heard from My homie
It's been 4 months since I went back home it's, gotta different vibe now
We used to hit them corners
Half way out ford escort hollerin at tenderonys
Never forget those moments
I really miss my broskis
Some say I'm different on em
Some say I'm distant been trippin
Dick out been pissing on em
Some say they riding but feel as if I'm a ticket for em
Some say I'm gased up pouring out these emissions on em
Some ain't believe I'd go to college
Hit admissions on em...
Can't see the vision for em
This just stage 1 this ain't my finished form
Ima keep it goin
I gotta see a tour, I gotta be the tour
I'm down now. Yea I peeped the score
But I Believe in Lord, there's a God, he's my ghost writer, he keeps the score
What am I Reaching for
What am I needed for
Look at my role models...
Who I wan be? Shakru
You sure?
Play ya cards right maybe you'll change your life by the summer
Young man you been on the come up
Just Keep ya head and ya funds up
N***a
Stay out the way, work on this music
They'll love it
And if they don't then you could always say f*ck em!
Say you could always say f*ck em
Stay out the way work this music mane you
Know they gone love it and if they don't then you could always say f*ck em
FUCK ALL YALL
This ain't the henny talkin
Took plenty losses & still tryna win...
I'm pissed off again
Just landed bout to Lift off again
Just Gimme y'all ears
No mumble bitch this Hip Hop again
(I ain't fw how I started that shit...)
My mama listening, I cannot call women Bitches...
In my defense theres some bitches Out here tho mama
They want your son for some dollars that really don't eem exist yet
Ain't that some shit. yea
Studios where I live at
I'll write this shit til ain't shit left
To talk about. a problem child, "Matthew Knock it out, get from off that couch
Where. the. hell. did. you get that large amount of...
Oh you smoke Marijuana now
You bout it now? locked inside your room
Boy Get out the house"
Been outta town, Selfish as a bitch
I'm My father's child, Boom bada bow
I could Drop the pin on a target
From bout a thousand miles Out
No GPS, I been roaming around
I'll float in a drought before I ever
Throw in the towel, n***a
Never been quite as focused as now
Holding me down were those I thought were holding me down
F*ck em
Don't wanna be down
Don't wanna be round none of you gold diggin hoes
I'll Put a hoe in the ground
Where I'm from is like a hole in the ground
You Put a Crawfish in a pot
Now how He spose to get out?
Say how he spose to get out
You put a crawfish in a pot now how he suppose to get out!
Now how f*cked up you gotta be to say f*ck everybody?
Or push away most the people that really Care about you?
Tryna Wrap my head around it
Mama had to keep me in her prayers I still ain't Dead or locked up
Said a lot of, dope shit
Im the Next to prosper
Said that I'm the, dopest n***a to sale a Product
Scared of not one. n***a. No. Scared of not. 2 n***as (or 4)
Scared I'll f*ck up and not reach my goals, or not reach it home
She call me the Goat
She say I'd never need for nothing
I'm All that she want
& Thats when she follow me home
And that's when that side of me shows
I shut out everybody when I'm working and I'm Writing these songs
Just tryna be on
Just tryna be lone, aint tryna belong
Ain't tryna be cold with none of y'all
But we grown, F*ck I look like tellin someone else to put me on
What I look like flexin on all y'all
That Did me wrong
Let's see how this shit play out
Rappin startin to get played out
N***as fighting for Clout
I just saw this shit as a way out
Studio ain't no hangout
This where I let the pain out
Crawfish stuck in a pot
I might flip out like Any day now
Writer: Matthew Paige
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid