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TTHEARTISTT - GRiTTY Lyrics



TTHEARTISTT - GRiTTY Lyrics




Uh, I'm in the mood now
I feel gritty, 49, 99, I penny short of fifty
You could have my last dime, but I don't need your pity
I don't want your f*ckin' money, bitch, I'm takin' over cities, oh shit

Now I'm feelin' reckless
Celebrities hoppin' on my guest list
Dollar signs, third eyes on all checklists
They all nod yes, did my music get they necks fixed?

The last comp I did, you found yourself a Drake
Cool, pretty boy goon, another Timberlake, ooh
How about I hop out now, I'm the original
Speak out and raise an eyebrow for the centennial

I make music for the masses
Whites and blacks, and I'm cool with all classes
And I don't give a shit about money or status
Cause when the bombs drop, we all mix with ashes

Now I'm allergic to bitches, and I'm addicted to digits
And I'm predicting' these minutes, I see my future in visions
Somebody sign a petition that I'm the man for the mission
And now I'm feelin' malicious, a soldier over ambitious

Now I'm holdin' the globe, y'all bobbin' like pigeons
Easy pickins, I know, my missile's set for collision
While your probably home, storkin dick and just sittin',
So comment below while I explode with my image, bitch

I'm about to blow up. Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?

I'm about to flip the universe back in its place
And I'm sparkin' up the meaning that I put in this phrase
I light being, being darkened by the counting of the days
Until I shine, till I know that God himself is amazed

You dumb f*cks, can't you tell I'm close to slittin' my throat
Ignore my messages until I'm placed on my throne
Until I'm chillin' with my idols, all of a sudden, y'all know
That I was gonna blow, now they wanna hop on my boat?

The demons that I battle, I go at em' alone
They smell like gasoline, but I just put on cologne
So if I ever crack a smile, know I'm crackin' a code
I've already f*ckin' made it, Kato, get on the phone

I'm about to blow up. Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?

Im about to blow up!
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English

Uh, I'm in the mood now
I feel gritty, 49, 99, I penny short of fifty
You could have my last dime, but I don't need your pity
I don't want your f*ckin' money, bitch, I'm takin' over cities, oh shit

Now I'm feelin' reckless
Celebrities hoppin' on my guest list
Dollar signs, third eyes on all checklists
They all nod yes, did my music get they necks fixed?

The last comp I did, you found yourself a Drake
Cool, pretty boy goon, another Timberlake, ooh
How about I hop out now, I'm the original
Speak out and raise an eyebrow for the centennial

I make music for the masses
Whites and blacks, and I'm cool with all classes
And I don't give a shit about money or status
Cause when the bombs drop, we all mix with ashes

Now I'm allergic to bitches, and I'm addicted to digits
And I'm predicting' these minutes, I see my future in visions
Somebody sign a petition that I'm the man for the mission
And now I'm feelin' malicious, a soldier over ambitious

Now I'm holdin' the globe, y'all bobbin' like pigeons
Easy pickins, I know, my missile's set for collision
While your probably home, storkin dick and just sittin',
So comment below while I explode with my image, bitch

I'm about to blow up. Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?

I'm about to flip the universe back in its place
And I'm sparkin' up the meaning that I put in this phrase
I light being, being darkened by the counting of the days
Until I shine, till I know that God himself is amazed

You dumb f*cks, can't you tell I'm close to slittin' my throat
Ignore my messages until I'm placed on my throne
Until I'm chillin' with my idols, all of a sudden, y'all know
That I was gonna blow, now they wanna hop on my boat?

The demons that I battle, I go at em' alone
They smell like gasoline, but I just put on cologne
So if I ever crack a smile, know I'm crackin' a code
I've already f*ckin' made it, Kato, get on the phone

I'm about to blow up. Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?
I'm about to blow up, Im about to do what?

Im about to blow up!
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Writer: Taras Ivasyuk
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: TTHEARTISTT
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Taras Ivasyuk
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