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BoldBeats - Not Human Lyrics



BoldBeats - Not Human Lyrics
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In the mirror, look and tell me what you see
Look in deeper, find ya soul and set it free
I heard mine speak and, this is what it said to me
You cannot save none of these people, boy, conserve your energy
How you ain't promoting bold and tell me that you f*ck with me
I hate dealing with emotions, use the smoke to comfort me
You ain't talking bout the paper, you ain't saying nothing to me
I love kicking it alone, I do not need your company
Ripped away from everybody, started going cross the globe
Got my digits double dutchin' and I ain't even doing shows
You be pillow talking bitches just so she can call you bro
She get to thinking bout the kid, she bite her lips and curl her toes
Pockets doing pushups and my wallet feeling swole
Locked inside the kitchen, stripped the chicken off the bone
Disturbing my spirit, they been bothering my soul
Ain't nothing special bout a pussy, I ain't linking none of these hoes
Worked behind the scenes and now I'm f*cking up these back ends
Touched a 10 piece on TikTok with no status
I be eating good, extra cheddar on my cabbage
Extra bougie to the ones that try to treat me like I'm average
Middle finger raised up, I got two of them
F*cking off cause I know that them blues comin'
Wanna pull up make it rain in the crib, all blue hunnids
You ain't balling till you got your whole crew thumbin'
Fight or flight, knuckle up, tell me who running
Need a honey bun that's stacked with all new money
I be laughing at these clowns cause these dudes funny
Thinking that it's sweet, I have them looking like whodunit
They think I'm up, now tell them wait until I pop out
Bold has been chosen, you see bolder when they top out
Like a pit, tell them watch em
I see peasants like a bug, try to bite me, I'm a squash em
How they think they better cause they rock designer, tell them stop it
That's your only pair of jeans, every day gotta wash em
And these bitches bad as hell, on the gram she been poppin'
Take that makeup off her face, what the f*ck that's a possum
Flip that angle shorty built like a ostrich
Thought I told these peons better watch how they talking
In the mirror, look and tell me what you see
Look in deeper, find ya soul and set it free
I heard mine speak and, this is what it said to me
You cannot save none of these people, boy, conserve your energy
How you ain't promoting bold and tell me that you f*ck with me
I hate dealing with emotions, use the smoke to comfort me
You ain't talking bout the paper, you ain't saying nothing to me
I love kicking it alone, I do not need your company
Ripped away from everybody, started going cross the globe
Got my digits double dutchin' and I ain't even doing shows
You be pillow talking bitches just so she can call you bro
She get to thinking bout the kid, she bite her lips and curl her toes
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In the mirror, look and tell me what you see
Look in deeper, find ya soul and set it free
I heard mine speak and, this is what it said to me
You cannot save none of these people, boy, conserve your energy
How you ain't promoting bold and tell me that you f*ck with me
I hate dealing with emotions, use the smoke to comfort me
You ain't talking bout the paper, you ain't saying nothing to me
I love kicking it alone, I do not need your company
Ripped away from everybody, started going cross the globe
Got my digits double dutchin' and I ain't even doing shows
You be pillow talking bitches just so she can call you bro
She get to thinking bout the kid, she bite her lips and curl her toes
Pockets doing pushups and my wallet feeling swole
Locked inside the kitchen, stripped the chicken off the bone
Disturbing my spirit, they been bothering my soul
Ain't nothing special bout a pussy, I ain't linking none of these hoes
Worked behind the scenes and now I'm f*cking up these back ends
Touched a 10 piece on TikTok with no status
I be eating good, extra cheddar on my cabbage
Extra bougie to the ones that try to treat me like I'm average
Middle finger raised up, I got two of them
F*cking off cause I know that them blues comin'
Wanna pull up make it rain in the crib, all blue hunnids
You ain't balling till you got your whole crew thumbin'
Fight or flight, knuckle up, tell me who running
Need a honey bun that's stacked with all new money
I be laughing at these clowns cause these dudes funny
Thinking that it's sweet, I have them looking like whodunit
They think I'm up, now tell them wait until I pop out
Bold has been chosen, you see bolder when they top out
Like a pit, tell them watch em
I see peasants like a bug, try to bite me, I'm a squash em
How they think they better cause they rock designer, tell them stop it
That's your only pair of jeans, every day gotta wash em
And these bitches bad as hell, on the gram she been poppin'
Take that makeup off her face, what the f*ck that's a possum
Flip that angle shorty built like a ostrich
Thought I told these peons better watch how they talking
In the mirror, look and tell me what you see
Look in deeper, find ya soul and set it free
I heard mine speak and, this is what it said to me
You cannot save none of these people, boy, conserve your energy
How you ain't promoting bold and tell me that you f*ck with me
I hate dealing with emotions, use the smoke to comfort me
You ain't talking bout the paper, you ain't saying nothing to me
I love kicking it alone, I do not need your company
Ripped away from everybody, started going cross the globe
Got my digits double dutchin' and I ain't even doing shows
You be pillow talking bitches just so she can call you bro
She get to thinking bout the kid, she bite her lips and curl her toes
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Writer: Tyrone Rhodes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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