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Pillsbury Boy Video (MV)




Performed By: Ok
Length: 3:55
Written by: Tyler Moore




Ok - Pillsbury Boy Lyrics




This nine to five's got me down Ima need some highs
Hmm, Andy Bernard Here Comes Treble class of '95
Yeah, rollin through the office making all that fat paper
Giving Phil a high five telling Kev I'll see you later

But I ain't making all the dough
They called me Pillsbury Boy yeah but that was long ago
Reppin husky Levi Pipes and backwards visor
Feet velcro'd to the ground when I thought I was getting flyer

Listening to Nelly in a CD player in my closet
Feeling like a badass in that Wal-Mart section that I bought it
Bleach blonde streaks in my hair
With a Grizz jersey and blue Nike Airs

You know me man I'm the best at the sports
I take the baseball dribble that bitch up and down the soccer court
Got put it I shot the ball with my eyes closed
Out real quick when I free-balled my air-throws
And well

I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would I be
And you just being them
Changing anything you can so you can call them a friend
And I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would they be
And you just being fake
Trying too damn hard to relate
Yeah I'm just being me

Got up this morning, ate up my cheap breakfast
So broke all I had was water and some lettuce
Come at me life I wanna see you test this
I pass with flying colors cause you know I be the bestest

But Life the street fighting type, it hit me straight in the nuts
Swang around a ball bat I known I should've worn a cup
I wanna get ballsy and try to throw my fists up
But now I'm on the ground screaming, "Dude please that's enough"

I was the funny kid in school chasing that degree
Now it's the only thing that's laughing at me
While I wait tables tryna make ends meet
But they so far apart no tip could f*ckin help me

And that's ok I'll make it my story
Kids'll read it in school, Tuesdays with Morrie
Except they think about it more than one day a week
24/7 these kids'll know they unique preach
And well

I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would I be
And you just being them
Changing anything you can so you can call them a friend
And I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would they be
And you just being fake
Trying too damn hard to relate
Yeah I'm just being me

I wanna find my own lane but I ain't got no car
So I take the same train but it don't go that far
And it take the same damn people to the same damn job
Do the same damn work for the same damn boss

But me, I like to think that I'm different
I got something real to say that could just maybe be significant
And cut through that clutter that you finding on the internet
Of dudes doing drugs when they never take a hit of it

Or being in the club and bringing down the house
When the only club you've ever been in was Mickey Mouse
Strong with my words but my wallet's weak
You try to let your money talk but I'm the one who speaks
And well

I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would I be
And you just being them
Changing anything you can so you can call them a friend
And I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would they be
And you just being fake
Trying too damn hard to relate
Yeah I'm just being me

I mean, that's all we got right
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This nine to five's got me down Ima need some highs
Hmm, Andy Bernard Here Comes Treble class of '95
Yeah, rollin through the office making all that fat paper
Giving Phil a high five telling Kev I'll see you later

But I ain't making all the dough
They called me Pillsbury Boy yeah but that was long ago
Reppin husky Levi Pipes and backwards visor
Feet velcro'd to the ground when I thought I was getting flyer

Listening to Nelly in a CD player in my closet
Feeling like a badass in that Wal-Mart section that I bought it
Bleach blonde streaks in my hair
With a Grizz jersey and blue Nike Airs

You know me man I'm the best at the sports
I take the baseball dribble that bitch up and down the soccer court
Got put it I shot the ball with my eyes closed
Out real quick when I free-balled my air-throws
And well

I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would I be
And you just being them
Changing anything you can so you can call them a friend
And I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would they be
And you just being fake
Trying too damn hard to relate
Yeah I'm just being me

Got up this morning, ate up my cheap breakfast
So broke all I had was water and some lettuce
Come at me life I wanna see you test this
I pass with flying colors cause you know I be the bestest

But Life the street fighting type, it hit me straight in the nuts
Swang around a ball bat I known I should've worn a cup
I wanna get ballsy and try to throw my fists up
But now I'm on the ground screaming, "Dude please that's enough"

I was the funny kid in school chasing that degree
Now it's the only thing that's laughing at me
While I wait tables tryna make ends meet
But they so far apart no tip could f*ckin help me

And that's ok I'll make it my story
Kids'll read it in school, Tuesdays with Morrie
Except they think about it more than one day a week
24/7 these kids'll know they unique preach
And well

I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would I be
And you just being them
Changing anything you can so you can call them a friend
And I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would they be
And you just being fake
Trying too damn hard to relate
Yeah I'm just being me

I wanna find my own lane but I ain't got no car
So I take the same train but it don't go that far
And it take the same damn people to the same damn job
Do the same damn work for the same damn boss

But me, I like to think that I'm different
I got something real to say that could just maybe be significant
And cut through that clutter that you finding on the internet
Of dudes doing drugs when they never take a hit of it

Or being in the club and bringing down the house
When the only club you've ever been in was Mickey Mouse
Strong with my words but my wallet's weak
You try to let your money talk but I'm the one who speaks
And well

I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would I be
And you just being them
Changing anything you can so you can call them a friend
And I'm just being me
I could be somebody else but then now who would they be
And you just being fake
Trying too damn hard to relate
Yeah I'm just being me

I mean, that's all we got right
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Writer: Tyler Moore
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