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Mickey Woods Jr. - Introvert Lyrics



Mickey Woods Jr. - Introvert Lyrics




(This shit so automatic)
Sometimes you gotta distance yourself to keep from missing a step
I never asked to be this 'laxed but the permission was there
Signed and sealed, almost delivered
Like a street nigga who couldn't let his past go
I plotting on a afro so they know how far this black go
This shit so automatic
Automatic art, Im in a autozone
Paying off this auto loan
Praying for a paying job
Staying far from cheddar bobs
Staying far from everything, really

I been moving like a introvert, introvert, introvert
Somethings you just need to let go
Myself's the only thing I know

This shit so bad, I been nomad living
Spending time at the studio recording tracks with no adlibing
I ain't really with it if it's unnatural
Bad women, bad jokes, cash in a bag with a half in it
That's dope
This shit so automatic, I just gotta hold the pen firm
And it do all the work like a intern
We fall on our face and then learn
A dollar and some change to my name
Sometimes I think the universe don't really love me
All these verses and no money
Rich in purpose not in purses, I could snatch one
Pick a old lady who lackin' and then action
Thoughts when all my ends low
And everybody swear they kinfolk
Mama got a Benz so grandma need it ten-fold
I just need some friends who know how to keep it simple
I just need the ends and I might move to San Francisco
I got bills, I got feels, if that was something that you lookin' for
I am not the man if that was something that you took me for
Rookie boy, I can see 'em reachin' for a handful
Cookie jars, Tony got 'em tweaking off the samples
Shid, Tony got me tweaking off the samples

I been moving like a introvert, introvert, introvert ('trovert)
Somethings you just need to let go
Myself's the only thing I know
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(This shit so automatic)
Sometimes you gotta distance yourself to keep from missing a step
I never asked to be this 'laxed but the permission was there
Signed and sealed, almost delivered
Like a street nigga who couldn't let his past go
I plotting on a afro so they know how far this black go
This shit so automatic
Automatic art, Im in a autozone
Paying off this auto loan
Praying for a paying job
Staying far from cheddar bobs
Staying far from everything, really

I been moving like a introvert, introvert, introvert
Somethings you just need to let go
Myself's the only thing I know

This shit so bad, I been nomad living
Spending time at the studio recording tracks with no adlibing
I ain't really with it if it's unnatural
Bad women, bad jokes, cash in a bag with a half in it
That's dope
This shit so automatic, I just gotta hold the pen firm
And it do all the work like a intern
We fall on our face and then learn
A dollar and some change to my name
Sometimes I think the universe don't really love me
All these verses and no money
Rich in purpose not in purses, I could snatch one
Pick a old lady who lackin' and then action
Thoughts when all my ends low
And everybody swear they kinfolk
Mama got a Benz so grandma need it ten-fold
I just need some friends who know how to keep it simple
I just need the ends and I might move to San Francisco
I got bills, I got feels, if that was something that you lookin' for
I am not the man if that was something that you took me for
Rookie boy, I can see 'em reachin' for a handful
Cookie jars, Tony got 'em tweaking off the samples
Shid, Tony got me tweaking off the samples

I been moving like a introvert, introvert, introvert ('trovert)
Somethings you just need to let go
Myself's the only thing I know
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Writer: Mickey Woods Jr.
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Performed By: Mickey Woods Jr.
Length: 2:52
Written by: Mickey Woods Jr.

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