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Pike on a Mic - DIY. (Ikea) Lyrics



Pike on a Mic - DIY. (Ikea) Lyrics




Turn what little I have into something
I got pen and paper
Don't think I'm bluffing
It's just an idea
Do it yourself, Ikea, yea

Everybody twisted
Like twister
You got something wrong
Then say it on Twitter

No I got no filter
I'm pure
Still acting like there's no cure
To cancer, it don't surface
On the media
But what you post is hideous
And fake niggas on the
Left side of the median

Ha, you strong when you weak
What's yo mindset like creep
It's a title they give
When they know you got them beat

And look this life ain't free
So pitch in
Not pitch perfect
Going acapella like I'm working

Ha, Alone!
No distractions, no attractions
Only satisfaction
You can't tell me what to do
When this my world, where's you?
Still trying to figure like this clue

Bitch life ain't a game
You either stuck up or you lame

Your value like cashew
Everyone eating
But make sure your the nigga
Treating

And these bitches playing tricks like silly rabbit trip are for kids

Pop the lid
Doing it and doing it like I did
Pike off the grid

There's no following, only swallowing
Practice what you preach
Before you teach, everyone's a f*cking leech

Dawg, you serious?
Yo what happened?
Yo what happened?
Yo come on!

At the end of the day it's
Me I don't care
What I see is what I see
And it's sweet like candy
A life you want more manly
My shit tight and dandy
Off with the panty
Don't be a pansy
Gotta be more canny
Enjoy make life happy
Others don't give a shit
But make it crappy
Bitch this ain't actually
My life, like a fantasy
Only attracting good things
I know some of you niggas
Don't understand
Doesn't you mean you got to
Pretend like you there for me in my
Cause I keep myself
High,
In between thigh

No you can't fly
Cause I got to take off
Offset and Quavo with my dinero
Make it rain like arrows
Pointing in the right direction
To the tip of the top, I go
This hip hop, my flow
And yo bitch she know
When she saying yes? what a mess
Cause my girl for me is best
And you in yo own little wreck
Titanic, but my boat forever will
Float, like it's infinity
Are you kidding me?
Addicted like it's nicotine
This not Billie Jean
She's not my lover

I don't give a f*ck about you
You're just another
Where those who wonder?

Gone
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Turn what little I have into something
I got pen and paper
Don't think I'm bluffing
It's just an idea
Do it yourself, Ikea, yea

Everybody twisted
Like twister
You got something wrong
Then say it on Twitter

No I got no filter
I'm pure
Still acting like there's no cure
To cancer, it don't surface
On the media
But what you post is hideous
And fake niggas on the
Left side of the median

Ha, you strong when you weak
What's yo mindset like creep
It's a title they give
When they know you got them beat

And look this life ain't free
So pitch in
Not pitch perfect
Going acapella like I'm working

Ha, Alone!
No distractions, no attractions
Only satisfaction
You can't tell me what to do
When this my world, where's you?
Still trying to figure like this clue

Bitch life ain't a game
You either stuck up or you lame

Your value like cashew
Everyone eating
But make sure your the nigga
Treating

And these bitches playing tricks like silly rabbit trip are for kids

Pop the lid
Doing it and doing it like I did
Pike off the grid

There's no following, only swallowing
Practice what you preach
Before you teach, everyone's a f*cking leech

Dawg, you serious?
Yo what happened?
Yo what happened?
Yo come on!

At the end of the day it's
Me I don't care
What I see is what I see
And it's sweet like candy
A life you want more manly
My shit tight and dandy
Off with the panty
Don't be a pansy
Gotta be more canny
Enjoy make life happy
Others don't give a shit
But make it crappy
Bitch this ain't actually
My life, like a fantasy
Only attracting good things
I know some of you niggas
Don't understand
Doesn't you mean you got to
Pretend like you there for me in my
Cause I keep myself
High,
In between thigh

No you can't fly
Cause I got to take off
Offset and Quavo with my dinero
Make it rain like arrows
Pointing in the right direction
To the tip of the top, I go
This hip hop, my flow
And yo bitch she know
When she saying yes? what a mess
Cause my girl for me is best
And you in yo own little wreck
Titanic, but my boat forever will
Float, like it's infinity
Are you kidding me?
Addicted like it's nicotine
This not Billie Jean
She's not my lover

I don't give a f*ck about you
You're just another
Where those who wonder?

Gone
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Writer: Pike on a Mic
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