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modern day - witsmusic / smitty! lyrics

modern day lyrics
[intro]
gotta love that …
we got modern day everything, we got modern, we got modern day everything…
gotta stay up for this one (sheesh, sheesh)

[verse 1: wits]
modern day winning
no thoughts about pinches
freedom no limits
f*ck slaving for systems
said i’m a menace
didn’t have good attendance
too busy winning
too busy winning
i dreamed of ?
why y’all competitively p*ssing
never needed the item that’s most expensive
putting b*tter on bread * stacking up interest
i gotta get it, i gotta get it
robotic n*ggas are trying to stay in their limits
we steady freeing our minds, truе independencе
only a matter of time before you witness
my premonition
play your position
you know i rip it
like could we flip it, then ship it
to*step and pivot
too ballerific, i’m lifted
these bars encrypted, you’ll never get it, we switch it
n*gga we different, let bruiser get it, we hit it
[hook: bruiser wolf]
work play, syllables
you know who the winner is, no envelope
food for thought til the kitchen close
that’s why the fans standing on their tippy toes

work play, syllables
you know who the winner is, no envelope
food for thought til the kitchen close
that’s why the fans standing on their tippy toes

[verse 2: wits]
we drop it and get it popping, ???, no stopping
??? n*ggas jocking, like history ???
identity what’s the problem
these n*ggas taught like they sovereign
bullsh*t, i hear it to often
my actions speaking in volume
these n*ggas fake their in ?
no they can’t come in
i commune
they pick themselves up a croc shoe
??? when i assume
we sweep em up, go get the broom
i’m bout the arch, you’re bout the views
we the same level they confused
too honest boy, i tell the truth
about the brackets
cause n*ggas be rapping
we laughing
k!lling my habits
cause n*gga i’m spazzing
too lavish
me and the faction?
we gettin it cracking * build attraction
ask em what happened
to that n*gga ??? that thought he was rapping
[hook: bruiser wolf]
work play, syllables
you know who the winner is, no envelope
food for thought til the kitchen close
that’s why the fans standing on their tippy toes

work play, syllables
you know who the winner is, no envelope
food for thought til the kitchen close
that’s why the fans standing on their tippy toes

[outro]
modern day, modern day everything…

work play, no envelope
work play, tippy*toes
work play, no envelope
that’s why the fans standing on their tippy toes

- witsmusic smitty lyrics

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