young hofmann - home bowman lyrics
say they love me but they don’t give a f*ck
they just leave you when you’re all outta luck
they don’t care if you came from the mud
but they want what you got, so good luck
i could turn this sh*t around like catastrophe
these b*tches only know like what? like half of me?
i been hanging low on the balance beam, yeah
i been trying to craft this masterpiece, yeah
the way that i synthesize
i cannot tell where the lies at
just a year ago
i coulda told you where the f*cking fries at
coulda told you how to live your life
maybe to further better mine
we won’t be around too long
so lets just find a compromise
i don’t f*ck with anyone
when i talk to you, sanitize
when i’m all up in it
i can’t look her in those hollow eyes
treat that b*tch just like the matrix
we don’t need no sequel
need a bad one running from herself
to make us equals
i been on some heavy gas
not talking no diesel
you been acting feeble
whisker like a weasel
used to think that i was a god
i’m not really sh*t but just a man now
used to think a thousand was a lot
a lot’s changed since quarantine bruh
say they love me but they don’t give a f*ck
they just leave you when you’re all outta luck
they don’t care if you came from the mud
but they want what you got, so good luck
i could turn this sh*t around like catastrophe
these b*tches only know like what? like half of me?
i been hanging low on the balance beam, yeah
i been trying to craft this masterpiece, yeah
this new b*tch turn me on like a playstation
this the motherf*cking anthem of a generation
y’all just think i’m playing
but real sh*t, got your girl’s p*ssy hydrated
no, i’m not the same person as before, no
i’m more pressed than i’ve ever been like oh no
i’m like john, need my yoko
but i could do without the crazy though (sheeeeesh)
they been looking at me different like they ever gave a f*ck
no b*tch, don’t come near me or else you gon’ push your luck
i been smoking more than all your moms in ’94
so when they ask about me, tell them that i’m not around
say they love me but they don’t give a f*ck
they just leave you when you’re all outta luck
they don’t care if you came from the mud
but they want what you got, so good luck
i could turn this sh*t around like catastrophe
these b*tches only know like what? like half of me?
i been hanging low on the balance beam, yeah
i been trying to craft this masterpiece
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