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​divots - ​griffin tomaino lyrics

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[intro]
i’ll stand here all night and wait if i have to
my dear friend, you truly are perfect

[chorus]
they don’t think that i’m an artist (f*ck that)
they don’t think i’m making progress (f*ck that)
i made this beat in ten minutes (no cap)
i’m pushing very wide limits (oh, snap)
tryna tell me what my part is (f*ck that)
that music isn’t where my heart is (f*ck that)
though there’s very few digits
something’s gotta break, gotta give, if you make enough divots

[verse 1]
chip away, chip away
chip away, again and again
if i got myself, i don’t need a friend
always been independent like the trucks on the boards
i get so f*cked up if i feel a little borеd
gotta move, get a move on, i don’t wanna sit
yеah, they tell me that it’s fine, but i don’t see them doing sh*t
i wanna be my own idol, man, i’m monotheistic
i believe in myself, only me, i’m my jesus
i gotta only go fast like it’s ramadan
these dudes talking ’bout cash, they don’t know what i’m on
you could love a girl who ends up in the blotter
so focus on yourself, you might end up even hotter
[chorus]
they don’t think that i’m an artist (f*ck that)
they don’t think i’m making progress (f*ck that)
i made this beat in ten minutes (no cap)
i’m pushing very wide limits (oh, snap)
tryna tell me what my part is (f*ck that)
that music isn’t where my heart is (f*ck that)
though there’s very few digits
something’s gotta break, gotta give, if you make enough divots

[verse 2]
i got the tools, i got the means
i got everything i need
i got abilities to be something you think’s right, wrong, or something between
all of this time thinking ’bout everyone else
but what about me
what do i want (yeah, yeah)
what do i want (yeah, yeah)
i want respect (yeah)
i want a check (yeah)
i want them off of my tense f*cking neck (yeah)
how much of it is in my head? let me check
looks like ninety*nine percent
but the one is a threat (d*mn)
shoutout arin, he’s been working and i’m proud as sh*t
gotta make it to the point where i can have my kids
tell ’em everything i did and be like, “now that’s it”
then i’ll turn around and reminisce
[chorus]
they don’t think that i’m an artist (f*ck that)
they don’t think i’m making progress (f*ck that)
i made this beat in ten minutes (no cap)
i’m pushing very wide limits (woo)
tryna tell me what my part is (f*ck that)
that music isn’t where my heart is (f*ck that)
though there’s very few digits
something’s gotta break, gotta give, if you make enough divots

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