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Fuck All Y'all Video (MV)




Performed By: Shawn Holographic
Length: 4:39
Written by: Shawn Brown




Shawn Holographic - Fuck All Y'all Lyrics




Lookin f*cking dumb
Standin' in the rain now
Feelin' like a creep
Expressin' my feelings

I wish I could be
I wish I could see
Anyone else, yeah

I would give my last breath
To live without myself
Finally get rest
Forget what I was dealt

Part of me
Gonna see
Who I'll be

Part of me is gonna
Find a way out
Part of me really wants the
Money and clout

Lookin' f*ckin dumb
Standin' in the rain now
Feelin' like a creep
Expressin' my feelings

I wish I could see
I wish I could be
Anyone else yeah

Holographic people
We fed up
'Cause you praise simpletons

Keep names all in your mouth
You fed onGossip
Bucket of crabs

Crab legs for Thanksgiving
Eat pesca
Get a diet for abs

Remember I used to
Believe in God
Now he Santa Claus

Gave up on politics
I'm broken
But don't want to be fixed

I'm gross like my income
Before tax
I got a nasty flow

I'm lamer than cripples
A miracle
Shit is biblical

Pass blunts to Rodeo
We chillin'
'Cause I just paved the way

For toyota four doors
To be cool
'Cause I ain't blow my check

Trying to be trendy
I spent it
On artful equipment

I'm the new Dr. Scholl's
Comfortable
Living in my shoes

I'm still going further than
Forrest Gump
In a running mood

Feels strange
I'm real in a made up world
It's a reality show

Nothing would change
My life is a screenplay
Billionaires write dialogue

Out they mind like manson
I'm a maverick
Buckle up I'm doin' one hundo

'Til I'm robocoppin
Off that Robitussin
Not trippin' my homecoming

Hands up, visions off cuff
Are flirting with genius
All this a feverish dream

Kaiser
In a mire
Without smoke and mirrors
But I keep my logic clean

Cream colored benz
Turbo engine
Don't have it
A livin broke boy classic

Branded by programmin
Bump it when I'm jammin
Propoganda, capitalist

Corporations
Cop citizens
Toe tag prices
And we yellin we made it

Phases
Adolescence
Now someone that has been
Truly transformative, yeah

Yeah
Guess I'm just like my father, uah
Guess I'm just like him
Guess I'm just like my father, uah
Guess I'm just like him
Guess I'm just like him
Guess I'm just like my father
Guess I'm just like him
Guess I'm just like my father
Guess I'm just like him
Guess I'm just like... him
Guess I'm just like him
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Lookin f*cking dumb
Standin' in the rain now
Feelin' like a creep
Expressin' my feelings

I wish I could be
I wish I could see
Anyone else, yeah

I would give my last breath
To live without myself
Finally get rest
Forget what I was dealt

Part of me
Gonna see
Who I'll be

Part of me is gonna
Find a way out
Part of me really wants the
Money and clout

Lookin' f*ckin dumb
Standin' in the rain now
Feelin' like a creep
Expressin' my feelings

I wish I could see
I wish I could be
Anyone else yeah

Holographic people
We fed up
'Cause you praise simpletons

Keep names all in your mouth
You fed onGossip
Bucket of crabs

Crab legs for Thanksgiving
Eat pesca
Get a diet for abs

Remember I used to
Believe in God
Now he Santa Claus

Gave up on politics
I'm broken
But don't want to be fixed

I'm gross like my income
Before tax
I got a nasty flow

I'm lamer than cripples
A miracle
Shit is biblical

Pass blunts to Rodeo
We chillin'
'Cause I just paved the way

For toyota four doors
To be cool
'Cause I ain't blow my check

Trying to be trendy
I spent it
On artful equipment

I'm the new Dr. Scholl's
Comfortable
Living in my shoes

I'm still going further than
Forrest Gump
In a running mood

Feels strange
I'm real in a made up world
It's a reality show

Nothing would change
My life is a screenplay
Billionaires write dialogue

Out they mind like manson
I'm a maverick
Buckle up I'm doin' one hundo

'Til I'm robocoppin
Off that Robitussin
Not trippin' my homecoming

Hands up, visions off cuff
Are flirting with genius
All this a feverish dream

Kaiser
In a mire
Without smoke and mirrors
But I keep my logic clean

Cream colored benz
Turbo engine
Don't have it
A livin broke boy classic

Branded by programmin
Bump it when I'm jammin
Propoganda, capitalist

Corporations
Cop citizens
Toe tag prices
And we yellin we made it

Phases
Adolescence
Now someone that has been
Truly transformative, yeah

Yeah
Guess I'm just like my father, uah
Guess I'm just like him
Guess I'm just like my father, uah
Guess I'm just like him
Guess I'm just like him
Guess I'm just like my father
Guess I'm just like him
Guess I'm just like my father
Guess I'm just like him
Guess I'm just like... him
Guess I'm just like him
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Writer: Shawn Brown
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