The twenties popping with kiddies like it's a sitcom
Their busy shopping of royalties off a hit song
Flick of the flick of the wrist
The distance long
Through different lens, she says i'm taking the pic wrong
It's long
It's wrong
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong
It's long
It's hard
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong
You
Heavily edited
I can see through digits
Maybe your image is something you shouldn't edit then
Maybe you should reset it if you ever wanna get pet again
Maybe you should cut out all the entenmanns
A daily dose
I ghost
I hit a sedative
Cause feeling nothing is better than feeling that again
Word to my silent bobs
Bobbin' they head again
Cause i'm armed
If it harms me
Imma let it in
I been working and working
So i convey the end
I try to say kid ay
But i remain the bends
And I never really did what i said i did
Maybe the game
Isn't something that i shouldn't bet against
In the end
My friends will get they dividends
Cause friends
Isn't something that you should pit against
Why you hitting my phone
Oh I'm just checking in
Hoping your doing way better than what you said you did
The twenties popping with kiddies like it's a sitcom
Their pretty shopping of royalties off a hit song
Flick of the flick of the wrist
The distance long
Through different lens, she says i'm taking the pic wrong
It's long
It's hard
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong
It's long
It's wrong
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix yeah
Gin and vodka
The wind will knock ya
On your ass like your Shrek the monster
Uh
Cut your friends off
Uh
Deck your sponsor
You can't trust who can't curse like he's concor
Uh
She look thick but keeps it in a romper
Uh
She look thick but she wince when you top her
Son
I'm too lit
I'm wick whipping toddler
Uh
You go get it uh
You go get it uh
You go get it uh
You go get it uh
You just spit it up
And thats a your tip gone
Your phone walking you home because your wits gone
The twenties popping with kiddies like it's a sitcom
Their busy shopping of royalties off a hit song
Flick of the flick of the wrist
The distance long
Through different lens, she says i'm taking the pic wrong
It's long
It's wrong
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix
Oh
When its cold
I need you most
I need your number note
And I don't even need it
Look how badly i'm treated
By myself cause my wallet got beat on the weekend
Feeling like maybe i'm feeling this shitty this feeling too frequent
Got me missing out beats
Like the audios peaking
I'm funny making a whole
Out of a whole bunch of pieces
All of which that I stole
To flip the audio sequence
I rap cause i'm sick
I rap cause i'm needed
Comments are calling me shit
Im like take it or leave it
Meade - Horny Computers Lyrics
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The twenties popping with kiddies like it's a sitcom
Their busy shopping of royalties off a hit song
Flick of the flick of the wrist
The distance long
Through different lens, she says i'm taking the pic wrong
It's long
It's wrong
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong
It's long
It's hard
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong
You
Heavily edited
I can see through digits
Maybe your image is something you shouldn't edit then
Maybe you should reset it if you ever wanna get pet again
Maybe you should cut out all the entenmanns
A daily dose
I ghost
I hit a sedative
Cause feeling nothing is better than feeling that again
Word to my silent bobs
Bobbin' they head again
Cause i'm armed
If it harms me
Imma let it in
I been working and working
So i convey the end
I try to say kid ay
But i remain the bends
And I never really did what i said i did
Maybe the game
Isn't something that i shouldn't bet against
In the end
My friends will get they dividends
Cause friends
Isn't something that you should pit against
Why you hitting my phone
Oh I'm just checking in
Hoping your doing way better than what you said you did
The twenties popping with kiddies like it's a sitcom
Their pretty shopping of royalties off a hit song
Flick of the flick of the wrist
The distance long
Through different lens, she says i'm taking the pic wrong
It's long
It's hard
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong
It's long
It's wrong
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix yeah
Gin and vodka
The wind will knock ya
On your ass like your Shrek the monster
Uh
Cut your friends off
Uh
Deck your sponsor
You can't trust who can't curse like he's concor
Uh
She look thick but keeps it in a romper
Uh
She look thick but she wince when you top her
Son
I'm too lit
I'm wick whipping toddler
Uh
You go get it uh
You go get it uh
You go get it uh
You go get it uh
You just spit it up
And thats a your tip gone
Your phone walking you home because your wits gone
The twenties popping with kiddies like it's a sitcom
Their busy shopping of royalties off a hit song
Flick of the flick of the wrist
The distance long
Through different lens, she says i'm taking the pic wrong
It's long
It's wrong
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix
Oh
When its cold
I need you most
I need your number note
And I don't even need it
Look how badly i'm treated
By myself cause my wallet got beat on the weekend
Feeling like maybe i'm feeling this shitty this feeling too frequent
Got me missing out beats
Like the audios peaking
I'm funny making a whole
Out of a whole bunch of pieces
All of which that I stole
To flip the audio sequence
I rap cause i'm sick
I rap cause i'm needed
Comments are calling me shit
Im like take it or leave it
Their busy shopping of royalties off a hit song
Flick of the flick of the wrist
The distance long
Through different lens, she says i'm taking the pic wrong
It's long
It's wrong
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong
It's long
It's hard
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong
You
Heavily edited
I can see through digits
Maybe your image is something you shouldn't edit then
Maybe you should reset it if you ever wanna get pet again
Maybe you should cut out all the entenmanns
A daily dose
I ghost
I hit a sedative
Cause feeling nothing is better than feeling that again
Word to my silent bobs
Bobbin' they head again
Cause i'm armed
If it harms me
Imma let it in
I been working and working
So i convey the end
I try to say kid ay
But i remain the bends
And I never really did what i said i did
Maybe the game
Isn't something that i shouldn't bet against
In the end
My friends will get they dividends
Cause friends
Isn't something that you should pit against
Why you hitting my phone
Oh I'm just checking in
Hoping your doing way better than what you said you did
The twenties popping with kiddies like it's a sitcom
Their pretty shopping of royalties off a hit song
Flick of the flick of the wrist
The distance long
Through different lens, she says i'm taking the pic wrong
It's long
It's hard
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong
It's long
It's wrong
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix yeah
Gin and vodka
The wind will knock ya
On your ass like your Shrek the monster
Uh
Cut your friends off
Uh
Deck your sponsor
You can't trust who can't curse like he's concor
Uh
She look thick but keeps it in a romper
Uh
She look thick but she wince when you top her
Son
I'm too lit
I'm wick whipping toddler
Uh
You go get it uh
You go get it uh
You go get it uh
You go get it uh
You just spit it up
And thats a your tip gone
Your phone walking you home because your wits gone
The twenties popping with kiddies like it's a sitcom
Their busy shopping of royalties off a hit song
Flick of the flick of the wrist
The distance long
Through different lens, she says i'm taking the pic wrong
It's long
It's wrong
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix
Oh
When its cold
I need you most
I need your number note
And I don't even need it
Look how badly i'm treated
By myself cause my wallet got beat on the weekend
Feeling like maybe i'm feeling this shitty this feeling too frequent
Got me missing out beats
Like the audios peaking
I'm funny making a whole
Out of a whole bunch of pieces
All of which that I stole
To flip the audio sequence
I rap cause i'm sick
I rap cause i'm needed
Comments are calling me shit
Im like take it or leave it
Writer: Meade Morrison
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid