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Sincerely Video (MV)




Performed By: Oscar IV
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Raymond White




Oscar IV - Sincerely Lyrics
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I'm just gon' wrap it up
Mad that the kid ain't black enough, I got activist in my
Nah f*ck that
We gotta close out this one right
Don't know what to do with you
Can't stop won't stop
Don't know what to do with you
Fall with it let it drop like
Answered all my prayers
Hear you loud and clear
Shit sound different with 1,000 dollars in your ear
Would you play my music if I up and disappeared
Guess we'll see, yea
My bad it's been a long day
Genie done rubbed me the wrong way
None of these dudes with the gun play
Boy you got bamboozled with the pump fake
After the sesh i'm snoozing, start cruising, drift off and levitate
Took a new snap, but i'm in the old frame
I'll paint a new picture I just ain't the same
Paved a new lane, on a new thing get up out my way
Mark the day this tape drop I declare a holiday
The goal is making honest conversation commonplace
All you see is genuine you look into my face
I'm skipping all my classes
To preach my verbs' to the masses
Hitting open mics for the practice
I've studied all of her tactics
Cultures and ancient theology, themes in ecology
My glass is filled up so when I travel round the atlas she say
Don't know what to do with you
You can't stop, you won't stop and I just
Don't know what to do with you
You fall, then you get back up like
Yea, gotta get back up
Quick dust off or they might catch up
They wanna box you in your sector
Might wanna peep game, this a head's up
Not talking bout the game on foreheads
Red dot on your mind, bitch you're dead
Curb stop finna' leave you spoon fed
Spend the rest of your life on pain meds
That's where they wanna keep you
Man these fakes deceitful
In these streets they'll eat you
Don't show love if they only call when they need you
Word to Mojo the brain so evil
Stealing the show when I hop on features
We in an age of the internet people
These kids don't know shit though, where's the teachers
Underpaid, and giving up
We say life's a joke, that's why we lighting up
Stiffen up your lip, boy you better toughen up
The world will never give you handouts
You need to take a buck so they don't
Don't know what to do with you
Can't stop won't stop
Don't know what to do with you
Fall with it let it drop like
Don't know what to do with you
You can't stop, you won't stop and I just
Don't know what to do with you
You made for this life, Sincerely
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I'm just gon' wrap it up
Mad that the kid ain't black enough, I got activist in my
Nah f*ck that
We gotta close out this one right
Don't know what to do with you
Can't stop won't stop
Don't know what to do with you
Fall with it let it drop like
Answered all my prayers
Hear you loud and clear
Shit sound different with 1,000 dollars in your ear
Would you play my music if I up and disappeared
Guess we'll see, yea
My bad it's been a long day
Genie done rubbed me the wrong way
None of these dudes with the gun play
Boy you got bamboozled with the pump fake
After the sesh i'm snoozing, start cruising, drift off and levitate
Took a new snap, but i'm in the old frame
I'll paint a new picture I just ain't the same
Paved a new lane, on a new thing get up out my way
Mark the day this tape drop I declare a holiday
The goal is making honest conversation commonplace
All you see is genuine you look into my face
I'm skipping all my classes
To preach my verbs' to the masses
Hitting open mics for the practice
I've studied all of her tactics
Cultures and ancient theology, themes in ecology
My glass is filled up so when I travel round the atlas she say
Don't know what to do with you
You can't stop, you won't stop and I just
Don't know what to do with you
You fall, then you get back up like
Yea, gotta get back up
Quick dust off or they might catch up
They wanna box you in your sector
Might wanna peep game, this a head's up
Not talking bout the game on foreheads
Red dot on your mind, bitch you're dead
Curb stop finna' leave you spoon fed
Spend the rest of your life on pain meds
That's where they wanna keep you
Man these fakes deceitful
In these streets they'll eat you
Don't show love if they only call when they need you
Word to Mojo the brain so evil
Stealing the show when I hop on features
We in an age of the internet people
These kids don't know shit though, where's the teachers
Underpaid, and giving up
We say life's a joke, that's why we lighting up
Stiffen up your lip, boy you better toughen up
The world will never give you handouts
You need to take a buck so they don't
Don't know what to do with you
Can't stop won't stop
Don't know what to do with you
Fall with it let it drop like
Don't know what to do with you
You can't stop, you won't stop and I just
Don't know what to do with you
You made for this life, Sincerely
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Writer: Raymond White
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