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J.W. - Error (feat. Mitch Reed) Lyrics



J.W. - Error (feat. Mitch Reed) Lyrics




Aye you know what I find funny
That so many people said, you're never gonna make it
You're never gonna be anything
Well guess what
I did it, that's all I wanted to say

Experiencing Error JW, featuring Mitch Reed
Complaints and/or criticism cannot be taken at this time

They're saying I'm overrated
That's how I know that I made it
I'm up in that conversation
I know I'm being debated
As one of the f*cking greatest
To entered the game and played it
Or seen he dragon and slain it
How else can I explain it
Or translate it to ignoramuses and haters
Such as my opponents
I'll throw a bone to 'em
The shit that's been shown to em should prove
Me versus a 1000 people that's not even competition
I call that my morning warm up
Itty Bitty Tiny Dissin
In this game I'm Doberman
Y'all are just some tiny kittens
Obstacles, jumpin over 'em
So y'all will never find me missin
Walk in that bitch they hold the door
I ain't gotta say por favor
Eat an entire smorgish bord
I ain't gotta be poor no more
Way that I'm dissin rappers you'd swear that this was some horrorcore typa shit
I cannot drive a stick
But best believe I'm switching gears

Break up with my girl and move to LA shit I might pull
That idea going off in my head like a light-bulb
She said "your the man, I'm a Stan" , how delightful
Flight is overnight, now I might need a NyQuil
Thought you'd never see me at the top well here's an eye full
You said that you would beat me but your the boy who cried wolf
Greatest Of All Time, that is my title
No mercy, this is a game of survival

Slow down, speed it up
Wanna talk, back it up
Big things, comin thru
I keep grinding hard no matter what you do
Mitchy how u doin
Why u laying low tho
I've just been improving
While u stuck with losing
Yea y'all talked about me
Was the one you booin
I just was so lousy
Now I'm back to music
Made the beat and use the pen
Yea I'm both right now
Jack pulled me out the gutter
Said we on right now
Showin love on keyboards
But not to my face
Nobody can touch me now
We in a different place
You talk with you back turned
Like you hate your girlfriend
Y'all sleepin on me
You should hop out of bed
And go get some dead's
The world is yours little buddy
Go after it

Break up with my girl and move to LA shit I might pull
That idea going off in my head like a light-bulb
She said "your the man, I'm a Stan" , how delightful
Flight is overnight, now I might need a NyQuil
Thought you'd never see me at the top well here's an eye full
You said that you would beat me but your the boy who cried wolf
Greatest Of All Time, that is my title
No mercy, this is a game of survival

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Aye you know what I find funny
That so many people said, you're never gonna make it
You're never gonna be anything
Well guess what
I did it, that's all I wanted to say

Experiencing Error JW, featuring Mitch Reed
Complaints and/or criticism cannot be taken at this time

They're saying I'm overrated
That's how I know that I made it
I'm up in that conversation
I know I'm being debated
As one of the f*cking greatest
To entered the game and played it
Or seen he dragon and slain it
How else can I explain it
Or translate it to ignoramuses and haters
Such as my opponents
I'll throw a bone to 'em
The shit that's been shown to em should prove
Me versus a 1000 people that's not even competition
I call that my morning warm up
Itty Bitty Tiny Dissin
In this game I'm Doberman
Y'all are just some tiny kittens
Obstacles, jumpin over 'em
So y'all will never find me missin
Walk in that bitch they hold the door
I ain't gotta say por favor
Eat an entire smorgish bord
I ain't gotta be poor no more
Way that I'm dissin rappers you'd swear that this was some horrorcore typa shit
I cannot drive a stick
But best believe I'm switching gears

Break up with my girl and move to LA shit I might pull
That idea going off in my head like a light-bulb
She said "your the man, I'm a Stan" , how delightful
Flight is overnight, now I might need a NyQuil
Thought you'd never see me at the top well here's an eye full
You said that you would beat me but your the boy who cried wolf
Greatest Of All Time, that is my title
No mercy, this is a game of survival

Slow down, speed it up
Wanna talk, back it up
Big things, comin thru
I keep grinding hard no matter what you do
Mitchy how u doin
Why u laying low tho
I've just been improving
While u stuck with losing
Yea y'all talked about me
Was the one you booin
I just was so lousy
Now I'm back to music
Made the beat and use the pen
Yea I'm both right now
Jack pulled me out the gutter
Said we on right now
Showin love on keyboards
But not to my face
Nobody can touch me now
We in a different place
You talk with you back turned
Like you hate your girlfriend
Y'all sleepin on me
You should hop out of bed
And go get some dead's
The world is yours little buddy
Go after it

Break up with my girl and move to LA shit I might pull
That idea going off in my head like a light-bulb
She said "your the man, I'm a Stan" , how delightful
Flight is overnight, now I might need a NyQuil
Thought you'd never see me at the top well here's an eye full
You said that you would beat me but your the boy who cried wolf
Greatest Of All Time, that is my title
No mercy, this is a game of survival

Error JW completed, you may now resume criticizing people that are more successful than you
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Writer: Jackson Wallace, Mitch Reed
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: J.W.
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Jackson Wallace, Mitch Reed

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