P.O.M.
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Hello, everybody please be seated, so I can proceed on
Man you know all about me and what I’ve been through
OLD LIGHTS NEW LIGHTS
[VERSE 1]
The spotlight struck me, look what fame discovered
I answer when you call, though we don’t fuck with each other
Hello bright lights, what you got for me?
Just a few women acting Holly like they not thirsty
Pour it up, splash, I’m spillin’ drink everywhere
Clumsy with the cash on the flo' I got it everywhere
And that’s just me, thinking ahead of time
Why not dream before my dreams come alive?
Cloudy days, polluting my body
Bad bitch up front, yeah I salute to my shotty
And all feelings get sawed off
Too strong, make a hard worker wanna call off
Not the type to beg for your mercy
And even though he full of fear, I’ll be damned if they murk me
Step in that fire, like I’m hired to burn
And spit flames on them lames that doubted my turn
You gon’ hear me now or you gon’ hear me later
Put a echo on this statement, I’ma get this paper
And let them haters be haters, let them bitches be bitches
I’m in a league with the majors (gone!)
[Chorus]
And you don’t hear much when you up in the sky
So I just thought I’d come down for a little
Roll up how I feel & give a piece of my mind
New hoes want the present, old hoes want the past
And my old homie don’t wanna see me shine
It’s all good, I ain’t trippin', all good, I ain’t trippin'
I don’t pay ‘em no attention, I don’t spend a dime
[VERSE 2]
Look, she not a fan she a undercover freaky girl
Who pretend just to get in the huddle
More respect if you come straight
Disrespect if you pump fate
Get rejected if it come chase
I been sippin’ wit the OG’s since a young age
So I ain’t on that bull, I know them niggas watchin’
Waitin' to make a move on me, I know they be plottin’
Hatin’ niggas and fuck a new friend
Out wit the old and never come again
It kills you inside to see me as the man
Even your girl know I’m nice, which I can understand
But I don’t, ‘cause I thought you was my nigga
I just don’t understand how I lost you as my nigga
I was wit you, not against you
Now it’s fuck it, I’m bombin’ if it’s an issue
[Chorus X2]
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